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Sometimes, you have to know when to be a hero and or when to be a damsel in distress. As I looked at my father, and the whole freaking Light and its cronies, I realised that trying to be the hero and beat all of them was like signing my death certificate. I doubt even Superman could do all that. I was frozen, my muscles tense, waiting for the huge crowd to gang up on me and beat me to a bloody pulp. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Nightwing still standing, dodging attacks from the Joker. Jason was slumped over in the corner, a huge gash on his head. I gave these boys a hundred bonus points for guts, but did they really expect to be able to beat the Light by themselves?

Sportmaster swung his mace casually, smirking at me. I forced myself to be still, trying to squash the urge to beat up his stupid face.

"So, do we kill her?" Poison Ivy said from behind Count Vertigo.

I guess she was still a little sore from that time we kicked her plant creatures butt.

"No," Ra's Al Ghul said, smiling slightly, "I think she deserves a reunion with her father."

Sportsmaster bowed slightly, and then gave me his full attention.

"I gave you so many chances, little girl, but you still chose to pretend to be a hero. I guess I'll just have to teach you a lesson," he sneered, angling his mace.

I stepped back quickly and pulled out my crossbow, tossing it to the ground. There was no way I could beat my dad using weapons, but I might have a better chance using my fists. At least I could entertain him for longer. Luckily, my father obliged, throwing down his mace.

I looked at my dad, studying his pose. The world around me seemed to fade away, all the bad guys who were watching disappeared. I could Nightwing faintly, yelling out my name, but then after a sickening crunch he faded away too, and it was just my dad and I, facing each other.

Sportsmaster punched at me, a hard fast punch that I had barely anytime to dodge. I knew his style of fighting; one punch would knock me out. All I had to do was dance with him; entertain him so I could give the Justice League enough time to escape. I silently begged the Flash to arrive. Sportsmater moved again, and this time I kicked my legs out, hoping to trip him. He caught my legs and slammed me to the floor. I sprang up, feeling blood slowly trickle from the side of my head. We started doing a weird dance, him attacking me relentlessly, with me barley able to dodge his attacks. Finally, Sportsmaster got a lucky shot in, and my head reeled backwards as I felt his fit connect to my jaw.

I was on the ground, my head still spinning blow. My lip was split, and I could feel this weird throbbing sensation at the side of my head.

"You could have been so great, Artemis," Sportsmaster said as he leaned over me, "but instead, you chose to dishonour Huntress, you chose to dishonour your mother."

"Don't!" I rasped, anger washing over me, "don't you dare say her name! She did everything for you, she took the blame for you, and what did you do? You killed her! Your own wife, you actually killed her! You have no right, no right to say her name!"

"You never see the bigger picture do you?" Sportsmaster said.

"At least I'll die a hero, not some worthless scumbag like you," I spat.

Sportsmaster smiled as if this was exactly what he wanted to hear. Then he swung his arm back, readying himself for a punch.

I heard a faint whizzing noise, one that I knew so well. It was an arrow, zooming in towards its target. I watched as the arrow hit Sportsmaster on the chest, and then started spilling forth a green substance that almost suffocated my dad.

I turned my head to see Green Arrow, his bow held out in front of him, a grim expression on his face. The whole League was flocked behind him, some hovering, some in martial arts positions, but all with a murderous glare on their faces.

"No one messes with my niece, especially not her sleaze ball of a father," Green Arrow growled.

Never before have I been this happy to see the Justice League.

The Light and their cronies knew they were stuffed when they saw the whole Justice League, pissed off and ready for action, in front of their faces. See, this is why no-one steals all the members of the Justice League and puts them in the same place. Needless to say, the League made short work of all their villains, scattering most of them in seconds.

Note to self: Never piss off every member of the Justice League.

I helped, a little, punching stray villains that came in my path, but mostly, I just ran towards Nightwing and Jason, making sure my two boys were alright.

"How are you?" I yelled out to Nightwing as I helped Jason up.

Nightwing grinned weakly and flashed my a thumbs up sign, "'M alright," he said thickly, probably because of all the blood in his mouth, "I pity the Joker, though."

I turned to see the Joker battling Batman. Well, really, it was more like the Joker slumped on the ground with Batman beating him bloody.

All in all, the battle was a quick one. The Justice League overpowered the Light in mere seconds. They would've put them behind bars too, except stupid Klarion managed to teleport all of them away.

Green Arrow came to stand next to me, leaning on my shoulder, "It's a good thing they got away," he said, "otherwise we wouldn't have anyone to beat up."

"But it does bring to attention the problem of getting back home," Martian Manhunter said.

"Well, how did you guys come in?" Black Canary asked us.

I pointed towards Jason, who just turned his head away, as if the sight of all these heroes were sickening.

Batman was looking at Nightwing with a strange expression on his face, which was kind of understandable, seeing as Nightwing was dressed up as Batman. The two had a quick, quiet conversation with the rest of us trying to listen in.

"Okay, Batman, sorry, Nightwing, tells us that only magic will be able to get us out, seeing as a sorcerer called Raven brought them in," Batman said.

We all gaped, looking at Batman.

"I'm sorry, but, did you just make a joke?" Flash asked, almost choking on the words.

"Oh my God, you actually do have a sense of humour!" I said, mouth opening.

The League looked scandalized and confused, but Nightwing merely shrugged.

"Doctor Fate, do you think you would be able to get us home?" Wonder Woman asked.

Doctor Fate paused, and then nodded briefly.

"Of course."

He rose into the air, and then said some random words. We were enveloped in a bright, yellow light, not unlike the zeta-beams.

Finally, I felt my feet touch solid ground, and the light faded away, leaving me blinking and looking around the room. I saw the team, all dressed up as the league, standing around, staring at us. Their mouths were open, and I swear Batgirl was about to faint.

"Hey guys," I said casually, "we're back."

It's not the end, not yet! It can't be, because we haven't had a scene between Jason and Artemis! Sorry, I tried to make this chapter more action-y, so there was barely any interaction between the characters. I hoped you like it, please review!