I hope you guys liked the last chapter.

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Tim POV

"Are you done yet?" Bart asked, his breath tickling the back of my neck as he leaned over the chair I was sitting on.

It had been a week since we hacked into the Light, and we knew that day, we had gained their attention, if only for a while. And since we were just starting this team, that was something we did not need. Especially since they seemed to be getting a long so well.

"No. Maybe I could work faster if you weren't breathing down my neck." I snapped, glaring at him before going back to hacking.

"I still can't believe this is happening, again. I mean, didn't Grodd try this two other times before with his Secret Society?" Roy asked, looking at an arrow for flaws as Red Arrow tried to keep Conner from destroying the punching bag in the gym. Again.

"Yeah, but those guys were stupid and self centered. They didn't fully understand the bigger picture, that they could be something even better than the Justice League if they actually worked together, and they dismembered because of them blaming their failure on each other. And the Light has only the top villains in the world. If they combine their resources and full fill their plan that we saw when I hacked their robot, the Justice League might not even stand a chance." I said, biting my lip when I heard Conner and Arrow walk in.

It was the middle of the night, and I haven't had blood at all today. Just like when I was feeding off of rats when I was 10, human blood always became... more apparent to me when I was hungry. I had no problem with controlling myself, but damn, who knew kryptonian blood smelled so good? "Which is why you should hurry up. I thought it didn't take this long for you to hack the League last time." Arrow said, walking in with Conner behind him.

"It didn't. But I had a direct source to the League's data base then. Now, I'm doing this from a distance, and if anyone tries to back track our signal, like, oh I don't know, Batman, they'll come here, and then we're all screwed. Besides, I just got in. So stop whining." I said, bringing up the screen the Justice League's database.

They all crowded around me, and I had to wipe away a small trail of drool that was beginning to go past my lip. Seriously, why did Conner's blood smell so good? The only time I got like this was when someone had AB Negative blood type, but Conner was Kryptonian, so did that mean AB Negative was like Kryptonian DNA? "I don't get it, there aren't any mentions of the Light in here. No sudden attacks, no suspicions. Wouldn't you think somebody would have notice these big timers getting together?" Bart asked with a frown.

"Not really. I mean, these guys are big timers, but they don't go as low as the other villains, like, robbing banks. The Justice League don't see these guys on a daily basis like the petty criminals that try to steal every day, so they wouldn't think much of them not being around. Not when they have everything else to do, and these guys aren't doing anything wrong." I said, frowning.

"So, they aren't ready for being taken over and being sent to an alien planet. Great." Conner grumbled.

"Alright, who's been teaching him sarcasm?" Arrow snapped, glaring at the three of us who were snickering.

"I don't see how teaching sarcasm is a bad thing. At least this way he'll understand people better." Bart said with a smirk.

"Yeah, but I live with him. And if he's learning sarcasm from you three, it'll be a never ending cycle of smart ass." Arrow said, glaring at us.

"You make it sound like you don't use sarcasm either." Roy said, scrolling through the pictures on the screen before gagging.

"Are you alright?" I asked, then looked over at the picture he saw before I started to laugh my ass off.

It was a picture of Ollie dancing, the screen of an iPod in the background with the words 'Sexy and I know it' on it. "Okay, that's disturbing. Since when did Ollie dance to that?" Arrow asked, putting his hand to his mouth as he started tinting green.

"Since he was drunk. Look at all the beer bottles on the ground." Bart said, pointing to the bottles on the ground with a smirk.

"You know, if you kept the picture, you could use it as blackmail." Arrow said after a while.

"Hey Red, do you wanna-"

"Already saved to this database. But, maybe we should get back on topic? What are we going to do about the League? If they're Earth's greatest defense, we're all screwed if they're gone." I said, looking back at the others with a frown.

As much as we all hated the League members right now, none of us wanted to see them dead. And Conner still wanted to try to figure out Superman so he could decided if he wanted to meet the man or not. Red Arrow still wanted to at least see Green Arrow. All in all, none of us wanted the League to be under The Light's control.

"We'll just have to stop their plans before they get there. Besides, don't we need someone to actually fight? " Red Arrow said, breaking the silence.

"Yeah, I guess so. But their plan is already underway." I said, biting my lip again.

"Then we'll stop it before it gets any farther. You still have the hard drive from that robot, right?" Arrow asked.

"Yes." I said, nodding, slightly confused.

"Then your still able to hack into their database?" Arrow asked.

"Yes. But their system is different. I'll only be able to get direct orders they use the computers to give, or else someone will find out." I said.

"Can you rig it so that it alerts us when they give a new command? And the same for the League's?" Arrow asked.

I nodded, catching on with a grin. "Yeah, it might take a while, though." I said, starting to hack into the League's system even more.

"What are you two getting at?" Roy asked, his eyes narrowing in suspicion.

"An alert system." Bart said, blinking at us with awe.

"We are so weird. We hack the Justice League, and we get an alert system." Roy muttered, a smile slipping onto his face.

I nodded, everyone else leaving the room so I could work on the system. "I guess this Team is really coming together." I said with a smile.

M'gann POV

"What do you mean the robot was already destroyed when you got there?" Superman asked when I got back to the Watch Tower.

"What I meant, it was already destroyed. Someone got there before I could, I don't know who, but who ever did it took off both it's arms and it's hard drive was taken." I said, sighing when he left.

When I came here, I was promised that I could help with my uncle. But the only thing they let me do was small things cops could do, they didn't even consider letting me onto the League. "I don't suppose you saw anything that might help see who did it?" My uncle asked.

I bit my lip, thinking back to the mountain next to the robot. The robot was gone, and no one was around, but... it felt like there were emotions coming out of the mountain. Like someone was there. Uncle John mentioned that the mountain was an old base, but why would someone be there?

"No, nothing else." I said, shaking my head. He nodded, going back to work.

I watched him sit in the chair in front of the surveillance, trying to stop myself from grinning. If I prove to them that I can work with the League by getting the people in their old base out, then they'll have to let me into the League.

I nodded, hope that I might not be as useless as everyone on Mars said I was filling me. I walked towards the zeta beam, determined to make myself seen. I wouldn't let my only opportunity on Earth be wasted, just because I haven't gotten a chance to prove myself. I was going to be a League member, and I wouldn't let anyone stop me. Not even the people who invaded the old Justice League base.

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