𝘓𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘈𝘤𝘦

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"Sportsmaster's the supplier-slash-buyer. But it still doesn't track. He doesn't have the juice to acquire the Blockbuster formula or to get Kobra to do his dirty work."

"And neither of them have the chops to bond Blockbuster with Venom." Wally agrees. "That took some major nerdage."

"I believe the expression is "tip of the iceberg"." Kaldur states, coming to a stop as we see Bane standing in front of our exit. Something long and metal dropping from his grip. Joining at least half a dozen more just like it on the ground.

"Halt, niños." Bane commands, something bright green sticking out of his left hand. "I'm feeling explosive."

Behind us are explosives on the second to last support beam.

"You betrayed us. Why?" Kaldur asks, sounding confused.

"I want my factory back." Bane states simply. "So, I forced you into a situation where you would either take down my enemies or die trying. If the latter, the Justice League would certainly come to avenge their sidekicks. And when the smoke cleared Santa Prisca would be mine once more. Blowing the tunnel with you inside should have the same effect."

"Kid, you'll need a running start."

I gripped my bat, standing in front of Dick defensively and stared Bane down. Letting out a small nod, Wally sped past us and grabbed the detonator.

"With what?" Wally's voice asks from behind, leaning smugly against a nearby tree as Bane turns to him. "This trigger thingy?"

Bane went to go punch the ginger but was pulled back and away by an unseen force. Or rather Megan's telekinesis. Now being held a good ten feet off the ground, we join her where Bane can see us.

"Can I?" I asked and they all agreed. "Finally!"

Kaldur helped me climb up Bane's back and I hit him with the bat on the back of the neck before suffocating him. I nodded at Superboy as Megan set us down and he punched him in the face, fully knocking him out.

"Domino, Robin, do you have any idea where Sportsmaster might be?" Kaldur asked and we nodded.

"Helicopter." We replied in unison and ran away. "Follow us!"

"They seriously have to stop being so in sync, it's disturbing." Wally muttered and I laughed.

"Shut up, KF."

。゚•┈୨🃏୧┈• 。゚

"Hey, Sportsmaster! We have scores to settle!"

"Okay, is there anyone you don't know!?" Wally yelled and I laughed, jumping down from the building.

"Not really, KF. I know a lot of people and have a lot of information on a lot of people." I smirked, landing in front of Sportsmaster. "How are your daughters? They still hate you?"

"How's your dad?" He asked and I bared my teeth. "And your mom? Beaten bloody again?"

"Don't talk about my mother. At least she did her best to raise me and have a childhood while you trained yours to be weapons." I spat and attempted to swing the bat at his face, but he dodged with ease.

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