Author's Note: Finally! Right?! Well the final chapter is here. I know it is short but ya know... Please let me know if you guys think it is good. I am thinking of doing another story, more focused on the Batman area of DC comics, rather than the entire DC universe...

X-Frost's Main Hall-X

"Damn it! Enough games, time to finish what I started." She threw her hands up in the air and a mighty blizzard flew in from everywhere. The entire room was engulfed, and the wretched queen slipped through undetected to the center of the storm, where her bell lay. Clark, Bruce, and the two boys were being tossed and turned by the harshly cold gales blowing every which way. Clark finally found his way over to the side of room to lay Bruce down, and told Conner to watch. Dick and Clark headed back into the raging blizzard to find Frost.

"I thought you said, 'Enough Games.'" Clark mentioned.

"This is only ensuring my victory and your demise." The voice was almost robotic and coming from every direction. "Come on boys, don't let little old me get to you!" She cackled.

"Frost this is getting you no where!" Clark boomed.

"Oh really? Then where is your boy wonder?" Clark spun around to find Dick was missing. "Who knows, I may have already killed him!" Clark took to the air. Frost noticed and blasted him with many ice bullets, but to no avail, missed Clark. He knew where she was and flew after her. She ran into the blizzard, but could not out run Clark's speed. He caught her by the throat, and lifted her a foot from the ground. He brought his fist back, and flew forward with such speed, Frost hit the wall and indented. The blizzard stopped immediately. She flew out almost unfazed. She brought her hand back and a beautiful neon blue dagger conjured from her hand. She looked back astonished from the color. "Wha- What?!" She yelled, "My jaw is bleeding? Lucky shot Superman." She wound up to throw the dagger, when an ear piercing ringing filled the room.

"What the hell was that?" Clark exclaimed.

"My my. For whom the bell tolls? I think I know who!" She held her hand out in a claw and it was aimed at Bruce. "Say goodbye to the only thing you cared about, Superman!"

"NOOOOOOOOO, RRRRRRAAAAAAAAWWWWWWRRRRR!" Two colossal fist where brought down on Frost and she was pounded into the floor. Immediately after she was peeled off the ground and thrown into the air, grabbed by her feet and slammed back into the ground. "Solomon Grundy," She was picked up again and punched into the wall, "Born on a Monday," She was ripped from the wall, grabbed by her head and smashed into the floor, "Christened on Tuesday," He jumped into the air and his full weight landed on top of one Killer Frost, "Married on Wednesday!" He jumped off of her and screamed at her, pieces of rotten plants and grossness fell all over her. "Grundy no like you, ugly lady!" He reached for her neck and ripped off the frost bound necklace and threw it at the bell. He picked Frost up, and threw her in the air, but Superman flew up to get her. He set the unconscious body of Frost next to Batman, and flew back to Grundy.

"Thank y-"

"We not friends! In room with chair, Robot man, and girl with leg, frozen." With that Grundy leaped to the broken ceiling making an escape to the world.

Clark flew into what seemed of Frost's throne room and found two ice sculptures of what looked of Lex Luthor, and a random girl with a severely broken leg. He gave the girl sculpture a hug and held there for several minutes till she thawed out. Her vitals almost read as if she was dead. "Oooohhhhhh mymmymmmy Gggggggooood!" She exclaimed whilst shivering. "Ssssuuuuuupppppeeeerrr mmmmaaaannnn issss hugggginnng mmmmmmeeee!"

"You're very cute, but I have someone else, so don't flatter yourself." He flew over to Lex and hugged him till he thawed.

"Wwwwhhhhaaatt tttthhhee heeeelll?"

"Just shut up."

X-Hawaii: Private Beach: 3 months later-X

"Finally! We get to have our honeymoon." Clark said as he pushed the door to the room open, with his foot. He was carrying Bruce in bridal position, and set him down gently on the bed. He went back for the bags and set them at the foot of the bed. He opened the curtains and two of the walls were glass. Perfect view of the private beach. Bruce stood up and immediately began to strip to nudity, Clark followed. They both crawled into bed. Bruce slid over to Clark and slung a leg over him, and nuzzled him closely. Clark rested his head on that of Bruce's and smelled his sweet scented hair, and exhaled all too romantically.

"Clark,"

"Hmm?"

"I love you." Bruce said as he nuzzled closer.

"I love you."