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Chapter 43: Battle Begins

Location: Aircarrier 4675-Loading Bay

"Okay, everyone this is our last stand. This is the where we finish the war they gave us. What we do today is not out of fear or hatred; it is done in the name of many lives we failed to save. Today, we stop the madness." Wally voice rang out through the radios.

"Man can give you hell of a speech," Helena said, entering the smaller aircraft.

"Now what," John asked, from his place one of the benched in the aircraft.

"Strap in for the fireworks," Helena said, as she and Talia moved to the cockpit.

Diana looked out the open bay door and saw Shayera walking to the carrier ship bay doors.

"She has wings," Diana said.

"If she goes down, she'll go down flying," Helena said, as the cargo bay downs open.

"Hera, help her," Diana whispered, as Shayera jumped off the platform.

"She'd better...I don't think anyone else can," John said.

"Airstrike on my mark give them hell." Shayera's voice came through the communicators. " And remember, you get hurt, hurt 'em back. You get killed...walk it off.

~JUSTICE LEAGUE~

Location: Aircraft 453

Helena walks into one of the five small jets that were to deploy stage three. Seven of the rescued Justice League heroes were abroad. They were Superman, Wonder Woman, Green Lantern, Black Canary, and Green Arrow.

Helena sat at the pilot seat and sealed off the bay door.

"Kappa pilots, this is Zeta pilot 231. Are we ready for departure," Helena said into the radio, as she started the engines.

"Zeta pilot 231, this is Kappa pilot 453. We are ready all engines go."

"Kappa pilot 687 is also green."

The scene around jet was not anything that training could prepare you for. Helena led the two jets through the war torn scene. Dodging bullets and aircrafts. The jet was diving down to the water surface and then was quickly turning the ship to the left to avoid enemy jets.

"Zeta pilot, we are picking up two missiles trailing you and the Kappa pilots," a voice came through the radio.

"Evasive action now," Helena said, turning the jet in a tight right. One missile skimmed pass the jet and collide with an enemy plane. The explosion shook the jet, and Helena had a hard time regaining control of the jet.

"Keep the jet over water," Helena ordered

"We're sitting ducks out here," Greg said.

""Better a sitting duck than a dead duck," Helena said.

"Zeta pilot 231, this is Kappa pilot 453. Left wing is damaged. I repeat left wing is damaged," another voice through the radio.

"I can't shake this missile," Helena said, and then unclipped her harness, "We need to bale...Stage three bale. Continue on foot. I repeat, stage three bale." Helena said into the radio, as she opened the bay door.

"This is gonna hurt," Ollie said, as he was pushed out the plane. Looking up at the jet, they saw it hit by the missile and explode.

~JUSTICE LEAGUE~

Location: Island Beach

After the jet went down, all the heroes were scattered along the beach and part of the jungle. Most the heroes landed in the water unharmed, but a few fell in the jungle.

"Is everyone alright," Helena called out.

"I landed on a rock," Hank (Steel) groaned.

"Are you dead," Talia asked.

"No," Hank said.

"Are you bleeding," Helena asked.

"A little," Hank replied, examining himself.

"Can you walk," Talia asked.

"Yes," Hank said, standing up slowly.

"You're fine," Talia and Helena answered.

"But we're not," Dinah said, looking to the forest. There stood fifteen-armed gunman with their weapons ready.

"This is just not my day," Helena said.


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