A regal figure, wearing white and gold robes, with purple accents laughed mockingly. The Team was splayed about on the ground, all looking at him with resentful, menacing glares.
“So these… children were the ones sent to try to stop me from completing my glorious purpose? How pathetic and insulting! Their mentors can’t be bothered to fight me because they have to maintain the so-called Justice League image for the public!”
“So, the mentors are busy, maintaining the image and trying to keep the peace, while their sidekicks deal with the actual threat. What an interesting plan… if it wasn’t so pathetic.”
The Team continued to scowl.
“Sheesh, they weren’t kidding about this Dysley guy… he really is determined to kill us all!” Kid Flash admitted, forcing himself on one elbow.
“But why?! What does he hope to gain by killing all of these innocent people?!” Aqualad wondered.
“I suppose the ti