Becca woke up with a huge migraine. She was breathing fast. It hurt when she did. Her eyes were fine but her head hurt like she'd been hit oleh a bus. She opened her eyes and found the others lying on the ground wherever they were. She got on her hands and knees, her whole body shaking. Her eyes glowed amber and the others woke up with a simultaneous gasp of fresh air. Becca looked around, trying to calm herself. A hand was placed on her arm and she looked up into dark brown eyes.
“Hey. anda guys alright?”
“I'm fine. Just shaky.”
“No time. Young Justice is still in trouble.”
“You need to gather your strength so anda can free them.”
“Where are we?”
“You teleported yourself on to the harbor dock.”
“No! That's not...we were so close!”
Becca got up and stormed away. Willow looked after her.
“We didn't trust in her and screwed up,” Erin admitted.
Willow looked over to where Becca was walking away and went after her.
Wally could feel the heat returning to his body. He opened his eyes and moved his neck. He was released from his bonds and fell to the floor. Megan fell selanjutnya to him, Kaldur on her side. Connor landed loudly while Artemis landed on her feet. But she didn't move. Wally turned to look in the doorway. A girl stood there. Her hair was short and black, eyes red. But what Wally was staring at was the gun being pointed at his best friend's head. When the girl spoke, she had a thick Russian accent.
“My name is Death. For various reasons. If anda don't do as anda are told, I will pull the trigger. Is that understood?”
They all nodded.
“Good. The Master wants anda to move. We have been found out. Now, follow Andrew.”
Death moved aside to reveal a large, strong looking man with black eyes and red hair. He too spoke in a Russian accent.
They did as he berkata and exited the room. Andrew led them down several hallways and into a huge shipping warehouse. Vehicles littered the yard and guards seemed to be everywhere. The team was lead to the back of a shipping truck. They piled on and looked over at Death.
“To be sure nothing happens, the little bird will stay with me. If anda try anything, he will have lebih than a broken wing.”