In his cold damp cell, Ben paced around impatiently and feeling helpless. He always hated that feeling, even before he found the watch. The Dweeb would have loved to see him like this. Knowing he was wrong this entire time. Shoving it in his face, that she was right and he was stupid, because he was just that, stupid. He should have never touched that stupid toy- ray- what ever it is! He need to get back to them! He thinks Gwen can't save Grandpa all on her own. She needs his help and Grandpa needs both of their help! He HAS to get home, but he's stuck in this stupid cell and don't even ask him to go hero because he already tried that and now the dang watch is timed out. "HEEEEEEEEEY! HEY!" he yell again at the top of my lungs. He knows they can hear me, and he knows they are watching. He doesn't even know why he's even in here! It's not like he's done anything wrong! This whole stituation is just irritating so after an hour of kicking and screaming, he finally dropped onto the matress of his cell, "This is SOOO BOGUS!"

Batman watched him from the hollographic computor in his arm. Looking at the boy with pitty. Batman knows this must be hard on him but doesn't say too much about it. He knows he's doing the right thing keeping him locked up.

It was them Roy came up from behind him, packing some arrows, swinging them over his shoulder, and noticing Ben throwing a fit on screen. "Are you sure that cell can hold him," he asks taking his bow as well.

"It should hold him. For now," Batman replies with the same straight forward tone. He shuts off the hollogram, "Why the concern?"

Roy shrugs, "Just asking." Realizing that was the end of their conversation Batman began to walk out of the room and when he was no more than ten feet away, Roy continues. "But what does concern me is, we are keeping a child in the old cells from which we used to lock up villians. Why?"

Without even so much as a glance over his shoulder Batman answers, "It's to protect him." At that herwas leaving, and before Roy could think of more questions to ask later, Kaldur enters the mountain. Batman had just walked passed him in silence exiting the mountain. The computor announcing his name as they make their way toward eachother.

"Hey," Roy greets Kaldur packing some extra ammo.

Gesturing toward Batman Kaldur asks, "Was there something wroung?"

Shaking his head Roy says, "No. Just needs some fresh air I guess. You know he is both owner of Wayne Interprises and a superhero. Guy sometimes needs his days to relax."

"Ofcourse," Kaldur says nodding.

Roy was just done packing, zipping up his pack he looks at Kaldur, "You ready?"

Kaldur nods again but silently this time. Roy walks passed him toward the little yellow "toy" gun, but Kaldur catches him by the shoulder before he could go any further. "Are you sure about this?"

"Hey Kidflash gave us the info on this," Roy said, "It's a two way door, so where ever that kid came from, could always go back the same way."

"It was only a theory," Kaldur corrects but Roy shrugs it off.

"Well theories need to be tested and even so... this wasn't originally my plan."

Kaldur takes some time to think. In a way Roy was right, but that didn't mean they need to risk their lives doing something reckless. Then he thought, he's a superhero. When do superheroes not risk their lives recklessly. Looking back to Roy he nods his head again. "Okay then."

At that Roy pick up the gun and pointed it at Kaldur. Like Ben, there was a huge flash of light surrounding Kaldur's body before he disapears. Roy then takes a deep breath when he points the gun at himself and says, "Here goes nothing."

...

Ben finally tired himself out. Letting sweet slumber claim him on the matress. Using his arms as a pillow, he passes out. That's when Superman decided to pay him a visit. He had to admit he liked the boy's persistance but hated his attitude. Then he reminded himself he was just a boy. Staring at the watch, he knows that it wouldn't be safe for a child to hold that much power and where ever he is from must not be very safe. If he could he silently swears to himself that he would rid of it, for Ben's safety.

Finally leaving, he meets the rest of the team up stairs. Asking where Kaldur and Roy were they inform him they went on another mission. They weren't sure what it was but they say it's important. Bruce glared at Clark for this. It wasn't directed toward him but it was his own way of saying he disapoved of not imforming the rest of the team about Roy and Kaldur's mysterious mission. Clark understood and felt the same way, but there were more important matters to think about.

The team's first duty is to warn everyone.

...

In truth she was tired. They do sleep where she's from and she hasn't been getting enough of it. It was a bad time too, just when she was done getting dressed in her pajamas, she heard a knock on the door. Debating to open it she went to do so. Opening the door she see's a little girl. Cute girl with red curly pig tales and dimples.

"Hello, how may I help you?" Dianne asked curiously. Seeing she was also alone she asked, "Are you mother and father around?"

The little girl just shook her head, smiling at her. Dianne kneeled down to her level and asks,"Did you need anything?"

Nodding her head, she unexpectantly pulls out what looks like a ray gun and points it at her, "I've come for you!" The voice isn't child like at all. It's almost demonic and before Dianne could react to it, she disapears before a bright yellow beam.

Skipping away from the house, the little girl sings, "We've got Wonder Woman! We've got Wonder Woman!"

READER'S NOTE

Okay I know it's been awhile and I appoligise for that. I just totally forgot about this story and when I found it, I was like, "OOOOH YEAH!"

I plan on continuing this story and I thank for those awesome people who still read this!

Review please!