Author's Note: Sorry I know I haven't updated, and the last chapter was short and this one is too, but writers block is killin' me! Parents were doing all sorts a messed up things, boyfriend troubles, and everything in between. So here is the final chapter and let meh know what ya think."

X-Gotham City-X

The four emerged from the cave. Bruce, Clark, and Dick, all in uniform. Conner was in his usual T-shirt and jeans. The air was arid, the sky was gray, and snow was falling. The entire city had big splats of pure ice here and there. They moved over to a rock fairly close to the cave exit/entrance.

"What's this for?" Conner asked questioningly.

"We're gonna use it." Clark said back gingerly.

"We're gonna throw a rock... At that psycho bitch Frost?" Conner retorted.

"Just shut up." Dick said curtly. Batman pushed a button and the rock had taken its cloaking off and there stood the Batplane.

"Oh yeah. I forgot about that being there." The group walked through the shin high snow into the Batplane and took off to the raging queen.

X-Frost's Palace-X

The ground quaked, the pillars shook, and a loud ring came from the main hall. The heartless queen snapped her purple-ish blue fingers. She felt a presence in metropolis dwindle. "Poor Violia. Had such a beautiful life ahead of her, but I guess you could say I froze her in her tracks." She started laughing at the shrewd pun, only to feel a source of heat attacking her palace. "What is that wretched temperature? Where is it coming from?! Grundy! Go find out before I freeze your ass too!" Grundy got up and went to the main hall. He looked up to see a bright red circle pulsing on the roof, then it caved in. Grundy charged out of harms way.

"FROST!" Clark shouted as he lowered in. A rope ladder dropped form the Batplane, and out slid Dick, and followed by Conner. Bruce was fixing the plane so that it would fly away back to the cave after he had jumped out. He started to slide down the ladder and it was cut. Bruce fell and landed square on his back knocking the wind out of him.

"Twinkle twinkle little Bat, you should fall you silly cat!" Frost laughed.

"Enough! This ends now!"

"Tell me, Superman. What do you love most?" She slithered down the grand stair case toward the muscular man.

"What's it to you?" He retorted getting a little uncomfortable, and worrying about Bruce. He broke, and looked back to check on Bruce.

"So what were to happen if say... I did this?" She got close, conjured a massive hammer bigger than Grundy, and knocked Clark to the other side of the hall.

"I'd get pissed." He said out of breath-ly.

"And how about this?" She conjured walls of ice that slid and pushed Dick and Conner out of the palace. She walked over to the door while Clark was trying to regain his footing. With one hand raised she froze the door shut. "Don't want the vermin getting back in."

"What are you getting at?" Clark said when he got up.

"Oh I have two things to show you!" She reached into one of the many pockets in her cloak. "First, is this glowing green rock! Its just so pretty and I thought you would be fond of it!" She pulled out a shard that glowed green. Clark dropped to his knees and then to his stomach. "You're gonna love this!" She skated over to where he lay, and set the shard on his back. "Don't want ya missin' the best part! Now for the good stuff!"

"Stop!" She lifted her hands, and smashed them to the floor. A deep blue started to swirl in the flooring under Bruce. Pillars were growing, Bruce was being lifted off of the ground and he was shouting in pure pain. One pillar slipped through his calf, another through his bicep. Another through his opposite shoulder.

"Now see here, Super dork. He is now impaled in three different places. In case you didn't see, there is a particularly sharp pillar right below his neck. Since his blood is... Warm," She winced at the word warm, "he will slowly melt and slide down the pillars. Once he slides down far enough the pillar will start to pierce his neck, and well... You get the picture." She smiled and climbed the stair case. She stood at the top and smiled. "Lets see how strong this so called 'Love' is." She stuck her hands out from behind her and formed a throne, and sat. Waiting.

"Ah!" Bruce screamed in pain. He started sliding. The blood gushing from the punctures weren't helping his situation. He was sliding very slowly, and the pillars making the punctures bigger. Clark struggled and moved from flat on the floor, to planking on his elbows. The strength was out of pure love and rage. Even though he finally got a good look at the predicament Bruce was in, it wasn't enough. He collapsed. Bruce moved his arm to his utility belt and grabbed a unique Bat-a-rang. The movement of the arm he needed caused his arm to slip down, and make him scream in more pain. Clark was full out crying. He heard his lover crying from the situation. The sound was starting to make Bruce himself tear up. He couldn't let that happen.

"Clark! Romeo and Juliet!" Bruce threw the Bat-a-rang and it skimmed Clark's back and knocked the shard away, it slid into another room. The Bat-a-rang looped back and aimed for the door frame to the other room. Once it made contact it exploded causing the door way to collapse. Clark shot up and flew over to Bruce and gingerly pulled him off of the pillars. "Look out!" Bruce spun around on Clark, but the dagger flying their way was knocked to the floor. When Bruce fell to the floor because of the injuries, he noticed one of Dick's Shurikens.

"Damn it! Enough games, time to finish what I started!"