"Incoming!" Supergirl yelled, carrying a metal casket through the boom tube and smashing it into Darkseid's abdomen, stunning him for a moment as she ripped it open. Superman grabbed Batman and flew away, as did Green Lantern and Supergirl. Darkseid attempted to fire his Omega beams at them, but a scaly hand grabbed him by the throat before he could. Doomsday rose from his tomb and smashed him into the ground over and over, leaving a massive crater beneath him. He hit Doomsday in the face several times, loosening his grip enough to let him get his feet under him, then grabbed the beast and tried to snap his back over his knee, only succeeding in digging Doomsday's spines into his leg. He caught a spiked knee to the jaw, bringing Doomsday back on top.
"I think those two will take care of each other. Let's help Team Three out," Superman suggested, the rest agreeing.
"Nightweaver! Raven!" Red Hood yelled, trying desperately to find them. He kept running and running until he came upon a small hill; he bent over and caught his breath for a moment, knowing the others would be following him.
What the hell is that? he wondered; there was a hole in the ground with a set of footprints leading into it. Maybe it's them? He stepped inside, careful not to lose his footing.
"Simon! You in there?!" he yelled, hoping that those were his footsteps.
"Here! We're here!" he yelled from deep inside of the cave.
"Stay there, I'm coming to get you!" He ran downwards, eventually seeing the light from a small fire. He rounded the bend to see Nightweaver kneeling over Raven. She seemed like she was barely conscious.
"The Justice League launched a whole offensive to find you two. We need to get going."
"Raven needs medical attention badly."
"So... so... so do you..." she croaked out.
"She's right, Weaver. You look like hammered shit."
"I'll be fine. Get her out of here."
"You're coming too. There's nothing for you to do here."
"I can fight."
"Ove-over half your bones are b-broken..." Raven stammered out.
"I'll be fine! Just get her home."
"There's not a chance in hell I'm leaving either one of you here." Jason scooped Raven up, cradling her gently. "That includes you, Simon."
"You'd kick my ass in two seconds flat in my current condition, Todd. I don't want to leave the people that are trying to help me, but you know you can stop me."
"I will. You can pay these people back plenty of other ways. Surviving being one of them. The faster we get out of here, the less danger they're all in."
"Fine, but I'm not happy about it."
"Shut up, Weaver... just get us out of here..." Jason gestured for him to follow, and Simon limped along behind him towards the cave's exit. They ran into the rest of the team about halfway up; Jason came face-to-point with Deathstroke's sword.
"I've got them, Slade. Secure extraction."
"Arsenal!" he yelled.
"Got it! " Arsenal yelled back. The rest of the team entered the cave and helped Nightweaver out, who was already breathing heavily.
"Keep him down!" Superman yelled as Darkseid finally wrestled Doomsday off of him. Supergirl and Green Lantern teamed up to fight Darkseid back down; Lantern smashed an AC-130 into him, bringing him back down to the ground, as Supergirl punched his eyes in. Doomsday swatted her away, then climbed back on top of Darkseid and started the beatdown again. Hal caught her with a light construct baseball glove, then lowered her unconscious body through the boom tube into the Watchtower.
"Team Two, we have the targets! Begin the retreat!" Deathstroke's voice came loud and clear over their communicators. The combined heroes and villains moved backwards towards the boom tube, letting Team Two bring Raven and Nightweaver through first.
"You ready, Rae?"
"Yeah... back to the Tower..."
"No tower anymore, kid. The Teen Titans officially disbanded," Slade explained. Weaver snapped his head in his direction, not believing the news.
"What? Robin too?"
"Nightwing now."
"Cyborg?"
"Left to go to Chicago with Beast Boy."
"Starfire?"
"Gone. Only the other Titans know, and they aren't telling, for whatever reasons."
"Shit..." Weaver spat, trying to figure out what they would do now.
"Worry about it l-later..." Raven sputtered out.
"We need to get her help!"
"She'll be taken care of. Go!" Red Hood ordered. He listened, stepping through the boom tube back into Earth's orbit.