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AUTHORS NOTE

Hello everyone!

So... yeah.

I KNOW this is a week late. After a two month break.

So... for anyone who DOES not know from my Persona chapter

...

My house has been remodled and restored and redecodatred and all those other 're's so I have been unable to access my computer for like half a month.

And even though I had time to finish the Persona chapter (a DAY late, on the day it was supposed to be uploaded) I did not have time to get this done... Because I still have work.

So I decided to wait a week before doing the thing.

So here we are. This is the thing.

We have a good backlog now. Or at least we should.

I hope you guys enjoy. Have fun.

And on with the story


James' Harem 2

Chapter 63
Young Justice, Bitches!


We arrive at the Titan's West tower, here we see the group having a cool-down session after a hard day's practice. The team nicknames Titan's Gotham, also known as Young Justice, where sat watching TV.

Conner Kent aka Kon-El, also known as Superboy, was currently wearing a black shirt with a red Superman logo on and some jeans. He was sat in a basic arm chair, half hanging off it, as a movie was playing.

Next was a young boy with black hair and blue eyes. He was wearing a red shirt and blue jogging trousers who was sitting in a cross-legged position, this was Tim and the current Robin.

And lastly was a girl with long blonde hair, blue eyes, wearing a Wonder Woman themed T-Shirt and jeans, having some headphones over her ears, wearing a black skirt and stockings. This was Cassie Sandsmark also known as Wonder Girl. Cassie was nodding her head, ignoring the TV as she listened to her music.

"What's gonna happen now?" Tim asked Conner.

"The guy's going for a shootout, ready to make a last stand." Conner answered calmly.

"Wow..." Tim blinked

Over by the door, we see the team's leaders. A young adult with black hair and blue eyes, wearing a blue shirt and jeans. This was the first Robin, and now the hero 'Nightwing', Dick Grayson "Those three." the leader of the Titans and Titans Unlimited smiled

"I think it's nice. They're having time being kids." Raven, the next member of the leaders, spoke. She had short purple-black hair with several red streaks within it and wearing a long white robe robe, a golden belt with rubies embedded in them, purple eyes, a purple/black leotard and blue boots.

"Yeah." Dick nodded

"Have you seen Cass about?" Raven asked.

"She's busy in Central City. That stuff with Thad." Dick answered with a frown

"Oh come on, you aren't judging her for THAT?" Rachel snickered "Or do I need to point out YOUR fiance and your adopted step-mother and Cass' adopted step-mother? As well as Mr Freeze and Two-Face. Your family is all about reforming old villains."

"... Touche," Dick answered.

"Is someone talking about me?" A voice spoke as a young woman with red hair walked in.

"Hey, Duela." Dick turned and smiled. "Yeah, we kinda were."

"Awe~, you're sweet." Duel teased as she kissed Dick on his cheek.

"Hehe." Dick laughed a bit, giving her a one armed hug

Rachel hummed, looking at the clock "Is that the time?" She commented. "I think we might have time to call the others."

"Cool." Dick nodded

Suddenly they heard a small siren like noise on their communicators, showing some authorised people had entered the tower

"Oracle, Poison Ivy and Huntress?" Duela noted

"I hope everything's okay." Dick commented as they saw it.

"Is something the matter?" Tim asked as he heard their talk.

"Huh? Oh, we have some guests." Dick explained

"Yes! Who is it?" Tim asked excited.

In the other room, Conner and Cassandra smiled as they could hear Tim. Even though they knew he was a kid still... it was nice that he was the heart of the team. Conner was the muscle and the jokey one, Cassandra was the strategist as well as the leader and Tim was both the heart and the brains.
Three parts of a whole.
And while Tim was the youngest, he was entering puberty soon

"Oracle, Ivy and Huntress." Dick answered.

"Yay! They're early!" Tim thought innocently, since they were family.

"Yeah." Dick nodded, seeing the three women enter the room.

"I see everyone's getting settled nicely." A red-haired woman in a technologically advanced wheelchair, wearing a white shirt and blue hoodie with black jeans and white sneakers rolled in.

"Ah, wheelchair again Babs?" Dick asked

"Didn't Ivy fix your spine?" Duela asked

"Technically, yes. But it still needs rest every now and again, since it isn't a PERFECT fix. Hello Duela." The red head smiled

"Well, I can't let my wife struggle; can I?" A second red-haired woman responded. SHe had flowing red hair, green eyes, wearing a leaf-green clothing to cover her buxom chest and hourglass figure.

"Hi, Ivy. It's good to see you." Rachel answered.

"Good to meet you too, Rachel. How's the team?" Ivy responded.

"Great, thanks for asking." Conner gave a thumbs up.

"You seem comfy, Superboy." A black-haired woman wearing a purple jacket and black shirt with dark purple jeans spoke.

"Hey Helena." Conner said, winking behind his sunglasses

"Flirt." Helena smirked back. "How're you, Tim? How's it going, Cassandra?"

"I'm good, big sis." Tim nodded

"We're good, just, hang on." Cassandra removed her headphones. "We're just hanging out." As she spoke she was stealing glances at all the adults in the room with a small blush

"Is that right?" Helena smiled in response, noting the blush but didn't say anything.

"Hey Helena, wanna see a new program I made?" Tim smiled

"You made a program?" Helena asked in shock at her little brother

"Yeah! Come on!" Tim nodded excitedly as he dragged her away

"Looks like Tim's dragging someone again." Barbara responded comically.

"Yep." Duela nodded

"How's the baby bump coming along?" Ivy asked, seeing Duela's belly.

"Terry is coming any day now." She admitted

"Great." Ivy answered. "Just make sure you know who the godparents are going to be." Ivy said smugly.

"Yeah. James and Rachel." Dick smirked at the older woman

"Hurk!" Ivy jerked as she felt a pain in her heart. "Oh, you wound me!"

"Good. Payback for the time with the man eating plant." Dick commented

"Which one?" She asked

"That's my point." He stated simply

Duela laughed as Rachel shook her head with a smirk. "I gotta love you." Duela commented.

"Well yeah, you put the ring on." He teased

"That I did." Duela admitted


*Elsewhere*

We arrive at a dark location, where only terror lives.

We hear the clicking of heels and the slashing of swords echoing through the vast darkness.

The sparks of swords were the only thing that illuminated the area for only moments at a time. And inside the location, the sounds of clothes rustling in the chilled wind and the sounds of exertion could only be heard.

SHINK!
CLASH!
SHINK!
CLASH!
WHOOSH!

"Very good." A feminine voice urged. A faint grunt responded, going faster and with more accuracy. It seemed to be going after the source of the voice, but the sword scraped against metal.

The female figure was Talia Al Ghul, the daughter of the demon

"Your aim has improved since yesterday. You're learning." She spoke with respect and a bit of pride as she span her sword, knocking her opponent to the floor "But you still have long to go." She spoke as she pinned her opponent to the ground.

"Hnn." The opponent grunted, wearing a dark mask to help hide themselves in the shadow. The way looked roared as he rushed forwards with a mighty swing

Whoosh!
CLANG!

"Hnn! That's it! Direct the anger and rage. You are in control of it." Talia instructed as she span her blade elogantly, slamming the base against his head

THUD!

The figure grunted as they had fallen unconscious. The training was over.

"Young Jason, you're doing well." She commented

"But not fast enough." Ra's Al Ghul stated calmly

Talia helped 'Jason' up from the floor and got him to his feet. It was impressive he was able to do so much for one who was dead.

"You need to become better." Ra's Al Ghul followed up. "He cannot succeed The Detective if you coddle him."

"But if we push him too far, he will rebel." She glared

"You didn't." Ra's responded, glaring at his daughter. "Get him to his room. This will be a lesson in self-sufficiency."

"Yes, Father." Talia answered, feeling put in her place as she helped Jason up. 'I didn't think it'd come to this.' She thought.

Jason, leaning on Talia's side was walking with her. Muttering something about 'becoming stronger, being better'.

"How much did the pit do to you?" Talia muttered to herself as she looked at Jason before putting him to bed.

"Miss. Talia." Jason whispered. "I will. Get stronger."

Talia sadly looked at this child, this teenager who had been revived like her father. This determination or insanity that remained continued to fester inside.

She felt... Guilty.

And all she could do was stroke this young teen's head. "I know you will." She mumbled. If only she was his mother. Like she should have been. But that blasted clown girl! 'What does she have that we did not, Beloved?' She thought angrily and sadly.


*elsewhere*

We return once again to Gotham, where the team was doing their own thing. Tim was typing away at his computer, for example.

"This is amazing, Tim. You're a real prodigy." Barbara commented.

"Thanks." He grinned

"If you ever retire from hero life, I'm sure you're going to be big in programming." Barbara continued.

"Yeah... Do... did you ever want to stop?" Tim asked making Dick and Barbara look at each other, thinking for a moment

'Do we want to stop?' They thought to themselves, thinking about what they've been through.

Had they ever wanted to stop?

...

"I started when I was twelve." Dick said as he looked up "When that night happened. Tony Sumo tried to get money from the circus and so he sabotaged the flying Grayson's trapeze, the circus' star act. My parents died and Bruce took me in."

Tim's face seemed to drop as he heard that, then turning to Barbara.

"I was raised by a police commissioner. I have a lot of pride in who my father is... and when Joker shot me and took my legs... I wanted to do more than I could as Batgirl." Barbara answered, which got both of them hugged by Tim.

"I started being a hero to avenge my family." Dick commented "I forced Bruce to accept and train me. And he did because he knew, I'd do this with or without him. And by training me, I had a chance to survive. And I kept going because... Bruce needed me. Also, helping people meant a lot."

"For me, it started at s costume party. I went as Batman, well a girl version of him." Barbara chuckled

"Hmm...!" Tim whined a little, almost tearing up as he heard that. "I'm sorry."

"You don't have to apologise, Tim." Barbara reassured him "I loved it. I just happened across a mugging and I helped, I saved them. And I admit, I kinda got hooked. Saving people, I loved it."

"Will it happen to me?" Tim asked.

"What will happen?" Dick asked

"Will I get hurt? I mean... more than normal. Will I change?" Tim asked.

"You'll change, Tim. But for better or worse, you've got us and your team behind you." Dick answered. "Plus... You're gonna be an uncle soon. That's exciting; right?"

"Right." he nodded


*Elsewhere*

Superboy was working out, pumping some super heigh weights

"Fifty-five. Fifty-six. Fifty-seven." He grunted, keeping track of his number.

"How much does that weigh?" Cassie asked

"Hnn! A couple thousand pounds. Each side." Connor answered. "Want to try it?"

"Sure!" she nodded, cracking her neck

"Okay. I'm gonna drop it." Conner answered, dropping the weights to the ground and made sure they didn't crack the reinforced concrete floor underneath. "There ya go."

"I am gonna show you what a DemiGod can to." she winked

"Then by all means." Conner smiled, accepting her flirt and took a few steps back... and saw how much Cassandra could press.

"Hup!" She lifted the weights to her chest, doing proper motions and steps to lift making him gasp at the moment. Her form was flawless, a trained warrior who had prepared all her life and showed it to him.

'Holy crow.' he thought

"Kinda heavy." she shrugged

"Yeah, I know... how much do you press?" Conner asked in shock.

"Not too much more." she admitted

"Jeez." Conner commented as he saw this display... and was intrigued. By more than her skill.

"Yeah." She grinned as she lifted it over her head. "I can teach you some proper form, if you want."

"Please, I'm fine as is." He joked

"Oh, really?" She smirked as she dropped the weights to the floor.

CRASH!

"How about a test of strength?" Cassandra asked.

"Like what?"

"Hmm... Arm-wrestle?" Cassandra offered. "Something we both can be good at."

"Sure."

"Sweet, let's get a table and we'll get to it." Cassandra answered.


*Elsewhere*

"No!" Thaddeus cried as his character was killed, sitting in front of a TV and playing a video game with Bart.

"You're doing better, Thad." Bart answered, trying to give him some credit.

"You're still faster than me." Thad groaned.

"Not really." Bart shrugged "I just know the tells of the characters."

"Considering that you've played this game more than me, no wonder you can tell." Thad answered.

"Drinks?" Cass asked as she brought a tray of drinks for them.

"Thanks babe-Cassandra." Thad said, correcting himself.

"Nice save. Thanks, Cass." Bart added as they each took a juice drink. "Want to play?"

Cass looked at the controller and then the game. Thinking it would just be fun and maybe help 'turn off' her brain. Even if she sucked at video games, surprisingly.

"Do you need the tutorial stage?" Bart asked.

"Please." She nodded as she sat between the two of them

"Oh okay." Thad blushed as he felt Cass's thighs next to his own.

She blinked and smiled at him as he blushed.

Beep
Boop
Boop
Bweep.

Bart had brought the tutorial screen up ready for Cass to play with "Here." He nodded and passed his girlfriend the controller

"Thank you." She answered, looking at the screen. "Only character?" She pointed at the screen.

"Um, yeah. He's the tutorial character." Bart nodded as he put a hand on her other thigh

"Hmm!" Cass hummed happily as she let that stay there. "Okay." She nodded and looked at the screen as she began to play the game. She felt oddly comfertable like this.

Thad leaned back as subtle as he could behind Cass' head and mouthed something to Bart. 'Is your hand on her knee?'

Bart leaned back and mouthed back. 'Yeah. She's warm; right?'

'You jerk! Getting comfy like that!' He mouthed.

"Talking about me?" Cass asked as she was paying attention to the game, but could tell what was going on.

"No!" They squeaked, Thad nervously while Bart having a teasing tone to his voice

"Really?" Cass smiled gently as she played the game, making good combos in the process.

"Maybe we are talking about my super tough and badass and beautiful girlfriend and her amazing muscles." Bart teased and kissed her cheek

Cass shuddered and squeaked happily a little as she moved the controller to her chest.

"Aww~, did I embaress you?" Bart teased further, moving her so she was basically sat on his lap

"Yes." Cass blushed.

"I-but you-I can-Urgh." Thad groaned as he humphed and looked at the screen.

"What's wrong?" Cass asked

"I... Kinda. Wanted. You to... sit on muh mummh." Thad spoke then mumbled.

"What was that?" She asked genuinely

"I wanted you to sit on my... lap." Thad blushed as he repeated himself. "N-Not that it matters."

...

"Okay." Cass nodded casually

"Really?" He squeaked.

Poof.

Cass sat on his lap. "Yes." She smiled. She had moved from one brothers lap to the other, wiggling calmly.

'Haaaaa~!' Thad shuddered and exhaled happily, his cheeks flushed while Bart nodded as he saw this... though a little jealous.

Bart grumbled a bit in annoyance. He was not use to this, not at all.

"Happy?" Cass asked Thad, smiling gently. While unconsciously wiggling her hips

"Very." He smiled as she sat there and hew as so happy to feel this.

"You can touch." she dared "... if you beat Bart." she added, casually handing the controler back to Bart "He wins, he touches." she didn't know why she was behaving like this. She and Bart had experimented before, touched before, but neither where overly eager about it. But having two boyfriends? And teasing them like this? She felt more confident then ever. Plus she found the determined looks in their eyes cute.

"What?" Bart blinked, his eyes narrowing as he took the controler back. He felt excitment shoot through his body... and then shock that Cass was offering such a challenge.

"Afraid?" She smiled as she teased them.

"No way!" he frowned

"I... could 'touch'?" Thad blinked before he was filled with determination. This should be an impossible task but...

"Yes." She nodded and smiled. "Touch."

"I'm going to win!" Thad stated sriously

"As if!" Bart scoffed

Cass giggled to herself and watched calmly, seeing the battle play out before her.

The two brothers frowned as the mission started, the two hitting the buttons on their controllers with a rapid pace while their eyes focused on the screen

Cass was amazed by the twos determination, enamoured by their competitive nature... And happy both where playing fair, as she noticed Bart was keeping himself from using his super speed.

Their characters rushed around the screen, the two's controlers buttons clicking and clacking as the two legitimetly tried their best.

Thad was doing the best yet at the game, desperate and focused. 'Come on, come on!' Thad thought as he was focussing hard.

'There, there!' Bart thought

With not long left, the two rushed to end the game.

"Last round!" Thad spoke out as he looked at the TV screen.

"I ain't loosing!" Bart shot back as he gave a cheerful grin to Thad

YOU! LOOSE!

...

"Huh?!" Bart gasped

"You looked away." the Thawne smirked

"... Gee-Gee." Bart sighed and smiled, extending his hand out.

...

"Whatever that means." Thad shrugged and shook Bart's hand

"It means 'good game'." Bart answered calmly.

"Oh... I guess it was, yes." Thad nodded

"You win. You can touch." Cass spoke as she continued to sit on Thad's lap as she reached down and held his hands in hers, bringing them to her stomach

"Wha-" Thad blinked as his cheeks went bright red

"Whats wrong bro? First time touching a girl?" Bart teased, feeling justified and confident right now

"Sh-shut up!" Thad snapped and mumbled as he gained more confidence and moved his hands up, feeling her skin

"H-Hmm." Cass mumbled as she felt his hand on her. How his fingers made her skin quivver, how his hands slipped across her flesh.

"Okay, okay. That's enough." Bart asked, seeing Cass shudder in his brother's arms.

"Is it, Cassandra?" Thad asked as he felt her bra against the edge of his fingers

"Yes. Yes, too soon." she nodded almost desperatly, holding herself back

"Oh, s-sorry." Thad apologised, removing his hands away from her chest. He slipped his hands from her shirt, holding her around the waist

"It's fine... one day." she nodded, relaxing

"Yeah. One day." He responded, though Bart was... understandably annoyed by how close Thad was. He looped an around Cass and pulled her close.

"Whoop." Cass blinked as she was now caught between her two boyfriends... and actually liked it. It actually made her laugh lightly

In another room of the house we see Jay and his wife Joan having some tea "Sounds like those three are having a good time." Jay commented.

"Hmm. It's nice having the house filled." Joan agreed.

"Yeah." Jay nodded and held his wife's hand. They couldn't have kids after all, a fact that saddned them both for years. But the FlashFamily? It was a family. And they saw each member as part of that family. Wally and... Pour Barry... Where like some to them. And people like Jessie, Bart, and now Thad where like Grandchildren.

"You know...maybe we could have an 'indoor picnic' one day." Joan suggested.

"An indoor picnic?" Jay asked with a laugh

"Well, Thad can't leave the house without supervision. It might be nice to try something normal." Joan answered.

"This is the reason I love you, Joan." Jay answered, kissing her cheek tenderly "I'd be lost without you."

"I know." She nodded


*Time skip, with Young Justice*

"You're going down, Clayface!" Tim called, throwing Birdarangs at the mud monster

"Gah! Little whelp! Get away from-!" Clayface roared, before the Birdarangs exploded and froze his muddy body. "The hell?!"

"Specialised birdarangs!" Tim smiled "Superboy, Wonder Girl! Now!"

"Got it!" The two responded as they flew in towards Clayface and began to shatter him.

Clayface screamed as he was shattered into pieces, double-punched by the combined attack of Superboy and Wonder Girl.

SHATTER!

Pieces of Clayface shattered around and landed onto the ground

"Ew." Superboy flinched

"Please tell me we don't have to get washed." Wonder Girl asked.

"No, I don't think so. Just need to collect him." Robin answered as he pulled out a large bag

"Oh... Great." Conner groaned as he saw the bag.

"It'll be over quick." Tim answered. "It'll be like looking after Ace."

"Or Krypto." Superboy grumbled

"Can we not equate the villains to looking after dogs, please?" Wonder Girl groaned as she picked up the shattered pieces of ClayFace into separate containers.

"Oh? Would you rather compare this to Jumpa, Wonder Woman's kangaroo?" Superboy laughed

"... Oh, Jumpa..." Wonder Girl sighed gently as she thought about the kangaroom "You had to bring that up."

"Wonder Woman has a pet kangaroo?!" Tim asked in shock and excitement, the twelve-year-old coming through this... ended intense fight.

"Yeah." Wonder Girl mumbled in embarrassment

"That's awesome!" Tim whispered.

Over by the side, Nightwing and Raven saw this, seeing how well the three had gotten used to each other"They are like a mini family." Rachel said happily

"That's the best thing to happen." Nightwing agreed. "...They're kind of like a mini 'Trinity' too."

"True." Raven smiled

"Could you imagine if they became the next Trinity?" Nightwing chuckled.

Raven hummed and let her imagination wander.

In her mind, she imagined Conner wearing a more modified and 'his own' style of Superman costume. A Superman suit with a darker blue, or maybe adding black. But with a much higher and more vibrant red to compensate.
Cassie wearing padded blue jeans, a red and gold shirt with a black jacket, the Lasso of Truth around her hips, black fingerless gloves and the silver Bracelets of Submission.
And lastly, she thought of Tim in his own dark grey Bat costume, styled with small gadgetry wires and computers all over his suit...being the little tech-lover that he was.

A unique and stylish Trinity. A younger, more joyful one.

"Yeah, I can see it." Rachel answered. "Should we go down and help?"

"Nah, I think they've got it." Dick answered.

"Agreed." A gruff voice stated from behind them

The two turned around and saw the Dark Knight before them.
Batman.

"Hi, dad." Dick smiled as he looked at him. He saw the Dark Knight flinch lightly, an action he always did when refered to as that in suit. He didn't hate it, in fact the exact opposite. He liked it, and he had to try to hold back. His lips quivered and twitched a bit, almost going into a smile but he had to keep up apperances.

"Keeping tracks on the Titans?" He asked.

"Yeah, they're doing well. Making sure that all pieces are picked up." Dick agreed.

Batman nodded calmly, smirking softly

"Any news within Gotham? Bane, Penguin?" Dick asked.

"It is all quiet." he replied calmly "For now. From what I have heard, there are plans for a break out at Arkham lead by the Riddler. But no clues have been located yet."

"It might be something to distract you." Dick frowned

"I can deal with it." he responded

"Bruce, you can't handle everything alone!" Dick frowned

"I'm not." he responded as he smiled. The Batman smiled. Breakung character for a moment "It's not me alone in that dark cave anymore. Not you and me rushing around these dark streets, the two of us against the world. We always had Alfred behind out backs. I have Harley. Oracle has my back. Ivy is there to help. Helena can help. So can Batgirl and Katanna. There is Robin as well. And with them in the vacinity, Superboy and Wonder Girl. And if need be, you and Batwoman are just a phone call away. I'm not alone. Which is why I can handle it."

...

"You're right." Dick sighed with a smile "I'm sorry. How's Damian?"

"He is fine. But I am sure he will be happy to see his big brother." Bruce smiled

"Let's go. I'll call Tim and Harley, tell them to meet us." Dick grinned

"I'll keep an eye on the other two." Rachel nodded

"Good." Batman nodded "And Raven... congratulations, I hope the wedding is soon."

"Thanks." she smiled


*elsewhere*

We arrive at a militia complex, there was carnage and destruction as there were people strewn about the floor. Blood. Guts and viscera. Smashed walls, bullet wounds and explosions littered the location. There were even icicle shards embedded in corpses and the walls.

"Fuckin' hell, mate. You're lethal." An Australian voiced man commented as a group of people walked out. "Considering you're just a newbie."

"Shut up. Unless you want the same thing to happen to your dick!" A female voice hissed, Killer Frost being the source of this ... Massacre

"Ooh~, fiery temper for an ice queen." The Australian man responded.

"That's enough, Boomerang." A different voice followed, it was a more serious and stern voice, belonging to a man in a red body-suit with silver marked weaponry and a sniper's scope for an eye-piece.

"Oh don't be such a downer Deaddy, or are you upset your clown booty call time straight into BatBoy's hands?" The Australian commented cheekily

CLICK!

"Say that again." 'Deaddy' responded, aiming his fist at the Australian's head.

"Deadshot, has the package been acquired?" A voice spoke through his mask.

'Deadshot' frowned and sighed, reaching up to hit a button in an earpiece "Yes, Commander Waller. We've received the package."

"Good. Return to base. And this time, try and stop Shark from eating corpses." Waller ordered.

CRUNCH!
Grind.
Grind.
Grind.
CRUNCH!

"... What?" A hulking shark-like humanoid spoke with a mouth filled with... someone's arm.

"You guys are disgusting." Killer Frost snarled, walking away from the group.

"Part and parcel of the job, Frosty. 'Sides, we just got some time off." 'Boomerang' responded.

"That's enough!" Deadshot snapped as the group left the secret military base they had infiltrated.

Killer Frost frowned, crossing her arms a bit, as light illuminated her form. As she stepped into the light, it's revealed that she was wearing punk-styled clothing. Her hair was cut in a shorn side style, the white locks sweeping over the right side of her face a bit while the left side of her head was shaven. Her skin was a pale light blue, not exactly white but it wasn't any bluer than cyan. Her legs and hips almost looked painted, as black leather pants hugged her sensual curves. She wore a small black crop top under a long sleeved fishnet top. And finally she wore a black leather jacket which bulked her up a bit to the eye, and her neck was hugged by a black collar. Her lips where painted black as well, giving her a very monochrome look.

Her eyes, the look in them, showed that Killer Forst was the only one there right now 'Not even enough to make a snack.' She thought to herself angrily as she stepped away from the group and rubbed the back of her neck, where an 'X' scar was there. 'I'll get out of this Waller. I'll get you back for this. I promise.'