"--reports are still coming in on the JLA and Titan clash in New Jersey--"

static

"--Yeah, long-time listener, first-time caller. I think you're right on about it being aliens. No way would the Titans fight the League--"

static"--of the Department of Corrections has said he will hold a press conference later this evening concerning today's ( Read more... )

Robin's figured out who was behind the Alcatraz breakout and gave assistance to the most dangerous metahuman prisoners. Mammoth and Shimmer ( Read more... )

Alcatraz was cracked open and the prisoners spilled free eagerly, but not everyone was spirited off the Rock. Some prisoners had only themselves to blame for that: they were too distracted by the chance to take revenge against the guards or the prison itself to grasp the larger freedom that awaited them across the Bay. As for the rest of the ( Read more... )

Right now Oracle wants nothing more than to hail the Watchtower and talk to her husband, find out how their daughter is doing, find out when they can both come home. But she has to satisfy herself with occasionally glancing at the medical records as they're updated in the Watchtower sick bay. It's not enough. But it's all she has time for ( Read more... )

He didn't resist, doing just as he was told to do. Walk into the large empty room and sit in the single chair in the middle of the room. The room was impossibly dark save for a light beam of light that illuminated the chair. He sat with the slightly nervous look of someone awaiting an unpleasent unknown ( Read more... )

( Aftermath )

Do they matter?-those dreams from the pit?...
You can drink and forget and be glad,
And people won't say that you're mad;
For they'll know you've fought for your country
And no one will worry a bit.As quickly as it had begun it was over. A lark sang in the silence following the retreat of the aircraft, only to be filled with the sounds of pain ( Read more... )

Wave after wave of Scylla-8 mantanks clamber upon Themyscira, powerful pacification weapons their primary armament. The island is rapidly flooded with tear gas, smoke and the fog of war; visibility rapidly drops to near-nothing.

Certain of these armored soldiers, though, have different orders than mere invasion...

There were three piles of scored earth, dead vegatation, and rubble neatly piled off of the garden grounds. What work had been done was completed with incredible haste, but it was more than enough to begin a resurrection. A shovel that did not belong on the island had been left on one of the paths. Stacked clay pots had been left in a scattered ( Read more... )

“Maybe we can help each other ( Read more... )