𝐱𝐯𝐢𝐢. 𝐀𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐏𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐢𝐞𝐬

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| Hollywood

January 22nd, 02:21 PST





Bruce, Alfred, Tim, and Barbara enter the room. They notice Doctor Jace attempting to help Dick and a worried-looking Cindy standing beside his bedside.

"His temperature's spiking. Help me strap him down so he doesn't hurt himself." Doctor Jace orders.

Cindy and Bruce help Doctor Jace restrain Dick. The man has tears running down his face while he groans in pain. His gray tank top is covered in sweat from his temperature rising. Multiple machines are strapped to him.

Outside the room, Jeff, Kaldur, M'gann, and Conner have their conversation.

"I don't understand. I mean, yeah, Granny's X-Pit was pure torture, but Cindy and I recovered. Why is Dick in such a bad way?" Jeff wonders.

"I wish I knew," Kaldur responds sadly.

"His brain is swelling. Doctor Jace says we need ice to bring down his temperature," Bruce orders Jeff and Conner.

"We're on it," Jeff nods, looking for some ice with Conner.

"Ice is on the way," Bruce speaks.

"And then what?" Cindy asks nervously with a frown.




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| Los Angeles

January 22nd, 02:24 PST





After getting various bags of ice, Jeff, Cindy, and Conner place the bags around Dick, who does not groan in pain anymore, but tears still stream down his face.

"His temperature's down. He's stable for the moment," Doctor Jace announces.

"Take a break, Doctor. We'll call you if anything changes," Bruce tells the woman.

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