Author's Note: Sorry I haven't been on top of this story. I was going through some major writer's block... It was killing me. "Take my blood for example, I wish somebody would this stuff is killing me!" Name the video and whoever said it? No one will get it. Well, someone might. Because they are awesome. I could really use some feed back guys, it would give me suggestions. I've been doing good so far, but my idea pool is drying up kinda fast. Sooo with all that said, here is a story chapter that may or may not be good:
X-Young Justice Base-X
Robin was in the training room doing his usual acrobatics, taking trapeze swings and going from tower to tower. M'gann was still getting over Frost's shock after three days. She wasn't able to speak or fly, but every other function was coming back to her. The only way she was to communicate with others, was by telepathy, which gave everyone a headache. Aqualad was back to normal, as he didn't suffer nearly as bad as the others. Wally still wasn't able to run as fast as usual, but he could get somewhat close. Super boy was fine, his shoulders still hurt from time to time, but he was alright.
"Robin!" Conner had yelled from the floor. Dick swiftly did a triple back flip dismount from the tower and turned to the broad chested figure. "Did you forget?"
"No. I was just gonna swing around for like, five more minutes. Then, I would get ready."
"Well, we have to go. Like, now." Dick and Conner ran to Dick's room to swiftly get ready.
X-Gotham City: Botanical Gardens-X
"Do you, Clark Kent, take Bruce Wayne, to be your lawfully wedded husband?"
"I do."
"And do you, Bruce Wayne, take Clark Kent, to be your lawfully wedded husband?"
"I do."
"Well gentlemen, I know pronounce you, husband and husband. You may now kiss." Bruce and Clark pulled for a passionate kiss, everyone in the area could feel the romance and heat coming off of this. The metaphorical sparks were flying. Alfred was on his feet clapping and blowing a very airy whistle, Barbra was smiling, and Dick and Conner shared a kiss with them off to the back of the aisle.
"What's that?" Dick pulled out of the kiss to look at the sky. The once clear sunny sky had shifted to a dark cloudy gray. It started to hail abnormally large balls, well more like fridge sized ice balls. Every time one hit the ground it spread like wild fire. The ice would stretch and spread and eventually end. It was freezing over all of Gotham. Bruce looked at Barbra.
"He is still in Arkham. There is no way he could be doing this."
"Then that leaves it to one other person." Bruce started to take off and was held back by his new husband.
"Don't. Not yet anyways. Look what she did to the kids. At least take a day or two preparing for it. She is going to make it a ruthless fight. You should at least have an edge." Bruce looked down at the grass, everyone was fleeing to the nearest building, and Barbra took Alfred away to prevent injury.
"I never want to hear you speak of this again but, I think your right."
"Batman? Say he was wrong? Someone pinch me."
"It's not to late to make an annulment." Bruce looked at him chuckling and then smiling.
"Just lets get ready." Bruce and Clark grabbed the two boys and they were gone.
X-Frost's Cave: Interior-X
"Ha! Gotham and Metropolis have frozen over! That should hold Bat-Brain, and Super Dork up for a little. Now to redecorate... The world." Her eyes then turned a solid white and she threw her hands out. The cave around her exploded, a dark gray cloud grew, and grew, to massive sizes and it began to hail van sized balls of ice all over the world. The ground was freezing, the buildings were breaking, the people were dying, and all the while she couldn't have been happier. she walked out of the frozen pit that once was her cave, and called Grundy to follow. He obeyed, but not in obedience but rather in fear. "What do you think Grundy? A palace? A Castle? Or maybe a Pyramid? Oh! How about a Sphinx?" Grundy scratched his head. "God you are of no use anymore I swear. Before I form my... Lets go with a palace. Before I do. Grundy. Fetch my two Ice sculptures." Grundy drudged down into the pit and returned with two sculptures. One of a pretty woman clasping at her throat, a backwards bending knee, and appears to be screaming. The other was of a man, with his arms out as if he was trying to push something off of him. Grundy set them down on the ground, and let out a tear that quickly disappeared.
"Grundy no like this." He whispered ever so softly.
"Now time to work my magic." Her hands touched the ground and she quickly lifted her hands almost like she was pulling the ice out of the ground in front of her. The floor formed into a thick sheet of scratchy ice. Pillars, stairs, doorways, they were all just growing out of thin air. When she was finished, Frost seemed to be a little exhausted. She shakily walked into her newly formed palace and conjured a gigantic bell in the grand foyer.
"What that for?"
"Well Grundy, since I despise everyone but one person in this world, I have conjured this bell. It will ring at any given second. When it does I snap my fingers and one random person in the world will freeze solid where ever they are, then explode. Killing said person, and harming anyone in the area. Just to be fair, it will have an interval, so it won't ring every other minute." Grundy scratched his head. "Just go grab my sculptures and bring them to my throne room!"
"Where throne room?"
"God! I'll do it myself." She walked over and conjured to mobile prism men to pick up the sculptures and follow her to her throne, Grundy followed quietly.