Gorgon 5, a desert planet found in the Appalax space cluster. It was home to an alien base. And that base was currently under attack.
For the past four months on Earth, the League had been investigating reports of Alien invasion, people being abducted, experimented on, and then dropped back off, becoming mentally scarred. Reports coming from New Mexico and Arizona claimed that these aliens were green, with red eyes. Fortunately, that's not all the League was able to uncover about them.
Aboard the Javelin making its way towards Gorgon 5, Flash stared silently at the Martian who was staring right back at him.
"Are you sure you haven't been abducting people, J'onn?" The red clad hero asked.
"For the last time Wally, I am not behind these attacks." The sand green alien spoke.
"But…" Flash started before being cut off.
"Wally knock it off!" Green Lantern said, quite annoyed. "J'onn's been on monitor duty for the majority of these incidents."
"I still don't trust him." Flash pouted silently, crossing his arms.
"We're here." Batman spoke, as the Javelin descended on the planet Gorgon 5.
As the others made their way to exit the Javelin, Flash whispered to Green Lantern, "Keep a close eye on him, John."
Green Lantern jabbed him with his elbow, and flew out of the Jet.
Flash sped through floors of alien goons in seconds. Superman fought through entire clusters of lasers beams, returning the favor with his heat vision. Batman dashed through halls and control rooms, punching out aliens with electric knuckle braces. Wonder Woman punched computers and disabled the base, while Green Lantern and Hawkgirl went for the leader.
J'onn phased through the floor before knocking out four alien troopers. Flash dashed through an entire formation, sending out a barrage of left and right hooks, and uppercuts. In the control room, John and Shayera finally managed to capture the alien commander.
As the fighting died down, Green Lantern brought down the leader in a construct that tied him up. John set the alien on the ground, as the rest of the League surrounded him.
"Wonder Woman." Batman ordered. The Amazon took out her lasso of truth, and wrapped it around the Alien's thick, green neck.
"Tell us the truth, the lasso compels you!" Wonder Woman said.
Batman knelt down in front of the alien commander, asking, "What were your troops doing abducting humans in New Mexico?"
The alien chuckled. He responded, "We know nothing of the sort, we don't need anything from your race! You are simply wasting your time!"
Martian Manhunter's eyes flashed yellow, and he said, "He's lying."
"How!?" Wonder Woman asked, slightly enraged. Batman didn't ask questions and sent a 1000 volt punch to the alien's stomach.
"I won't ask again." Batman narrowed his eyes. Wonder Woman tightened the lasso's grip on the alien's throat, and the alien replied, "Fine! Fine! We were launching an invasion of your world!"
"Why?" Batman growled.
"Because, your race would retaliate against ours, and once our allies got involved, you would turn on them!"
"Why would you want humanity to go to war with you?" Flash asked, confused.
"Because the S.A.S.S. must fall! Lord Stargon decrees it!"
The Justice League looked at each other, now even more confused.
Velma was attempting to hack into an alien computer stationed just outside their quarters. Robin was hacking a computer on the other side of the hall. Robin had hacked into extremely complex security systems, and he wasn't about to let an alien computer defeat him.
AH HA!
He was in. Robin dug around a bit, scrolling through files of the twelve sentient species that participated in the S.A.S.S. He found the usual notes about physical description, and psychological qualities, as well as a little information on each species' society. He expected to find that. He didn't expect to find that the Cisceerians were on a "High Priority" list, a list of races that were to be watched out for. Why would they even induct them into the Alliance if they weren't to be trusted?
Robin frowned. He looked over his shoulder.
"Find anything, Velma?" He asked.
"No, nothing of interest." She replied.
Robin then said, "You might want to come see this."
Velma crossed the hallway and stood behind Robin, reading what was on his screen. She gasped.
"Weird, isn't it?" He asked.
"And the plot thickens." Velma said.
Shaggy and Scooby were following Crystal and Amber around as they did their usual system checks.
"So like, Crystal, what do you guys, like, do around here?" Shaggy asked.
"We're kind of like lieutenants in the S.A.S.S.'s army. Some of the security checks report to us. We in turn, give the reports to the higher ups." Crystal replied.
"Like, um, I was wondering, how do you guys speak English?" Shaggy asked.
"Well, some of our races naturally speak English, as shocking as that is. As for the others, the Tamaranians learn through lip contact, and the Spaks learn new languages like anyone else."
"And, like, how is that?" Shaggy asked.
"They read books." Crystal replied.
Suddenly, Crystal was flagged down by a soldier across the room.
"I'll talk to you guys later. Come on Amber." The silver alien walked away, the dog-creature in tow.
"Well Scoob," Shaggy turned to his Great Dane companion. "Let's you and me get back to the gang."
"Right!" The two walked away.
Fred and Daphne were walking the halls, looking for any clues they could find without being suspicious. Suddenly, they heard Velma running up to them.
"Guys!" She yelled. They turned to her.
"What is it, Velma?" Fred asked.
"Robin and I found something." Velma showed them a notepad which held the important information.
"Why would the Cisceerians be inducted into the S.A.S.S. if the Alliance didn't trust them?" Daphne asked.
"I bet that if we do a bit more digging, we'll find out." Fred replied.
"No need to." Robin stalked up to them. "I know why."
"Why then?" Velma asked.
"They simply acted well enough to pass the test. That fishy smell? It smells like a conspiracy to me." Robin said.
Behind Fred and Daphne, Robin saw three Cisceerians slipping into a room undetected. Robin moved past Fred and Daphne, and said, "You guys keep looking for clues. I've got a fresh lead."
He spun around, startling the others.
"Do not follow me."
Fred, Daphne, and Velma went in the opposite direction of Robin, and the Boy Wonder slipped quietly into the room the Cisceerian troops had entered not five minutes before. Inside the room were stacks of crates, and a lone table with a spotlight hanging over it. Robin slid behind a crate and pressed his ear, activating a hidden recorder.
"The "good doctor" Cryse is getting suspiciously close to the secret of Subject Amber." One of the broccoli-headed aliens said.
Robin narrowed his eyes. Subject Amber?
"I told you we should've acquired more subjects. One member of an alien race not catalogued by the Alliance? They were bound to get suspicious."
"Well put, Orlaff. We must however remove attention from Subject Amber, and focus it on the shady humans. They could ruin everything!" A third spoke.
Robin tried his best not to jump out and interrogate right there. Instead, he cut off his recording, and slunk back out of the storage room, and back into the main hallway.
When they heard the door slide shut, one of the aliens smirked.
"What is it Toro?" One asked.
"A human has been listening."
The two other aliens paled.
"Don't worry! One puny human cannot jostle the might of Stargon's master plan!" Toro assured.
"What exactly are you planning?" Calek asked Stargon, the cat-creature flicking his ear slightly.
"You hate the Dogeans more than anyone, correct?" Stargon turned to the cat-alien standing in his quarters.
Calek yawned. "What does that have to do with anything?"
"If we were to initiate a war with them, would you join us?" Stargon asked.
"Unlike you, I actually care for this alliance. I don't care for war."
"So you won't help us?"
"No." Calek responded.
"Very well. We will be on our own for this war then. Take heed Calek, if we succeed, your precious alliance will crumble." Stargon sneered, as Calek turned around, and walked out.
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