Resolution
Shayera took the news better than he expected – but perhaps it helped that her mace was out of reach.
She stared at the monitor for a moment and then turned to Dr. Montez, demanding, "Put me back on active duty."
John laid his hand on her shoulder. "Shayera –"
She shrugged it off. "Well!"
Dr. Montez intervened, "It's not safe; the miscarriage could happen any day now, and we don't know how Thana–"
Shayera snarled, "I said, put me back on active duty. Now!"
Even in his sadness, John felt sorry for any supervillains who might cross her path.
Author's Note: Written for the Fanfic 100 Challenge. Prompt: Death
