Life Ore Death
* November 25 [Overview]
"I was hurt from the blast of heat vision," a bandaged M'gann continued to explain to Superman, "but I still sent out my message."
"And that was the signal to wake me up inside of Wolf, and jump over to take control of Match," finished Jericho through Match's vocal chords. "I… still can't take control of anyone for more than an hour at a time, and we knew we'd need more time than that to unravel everything that was going on, but Mister Dubbilex took us to a cavern he'd carved out to make a home for the missing Genomorphs."
"I see," Superman said carefully, keeping one incredulous eye on Match's possessed body while, behind him, the machinery in the Fortress of Solitude worked at constructing and preparing a new, hopefully temporary stasis pod for him.
"Dubbilex had some of the G-Gnomes use their telepathy to keep Match out of it while we figured things out," Robin continued from his perch at a drowsy Zatanna's side, "and Zee teleported us down there to be on-hand for first aid and discussing everything. Dubbilex was pretty traught about everything, and he said he wanted to rehabilitate Match, get him up and out like Superboy while keeping things aster."
"I'd felt Match's mind, and I knew that wasn't going to be an easy task," M'gann continued. "I showed Dubbilex what I'd seen of his thought processes and we had this big debate about it in the middle of Genomorph City while Conner was still under Zatanna's sleep spell in the pod, and on through when he was out searching Cadmus to make a big distraction for Luthor's cameras."
"In the end, Miss M proved her point by shape-shifting into you, and Match went berserk even through the telepathic calming," Robin added. "Then she got Conner to tell Dubbilex about all the equipment and medical stuff in the Fortress of Solitude that could help."
Jericho picked up the thread from there. "Zatanna put him back to sleep with another sleep spell, and while we were working everything out Zatanna made a simulacrum of Match out of mud, enchanted to look like him." He shot the exhausted young magician a look. "Then she teleported us out of the building, too, and we took the Bio-Ship here. Is the stasis pod going to be done soon? I only have another ten minutes, and Zatanna or M'gann probably can put Match under again until my limit resets, but they both don't have a lot left in them."
<The stasis pod will be fully assembled within 5 minutes. >
"Thank you," Superman said to the computerized simulation of Jor-El. Then, "Isn't there a time-limit on Zatanna's spells?"
"Yeah, but given that we found another Kryptonian clone, there's every reason for the Justice League to send people in for even more searching sometime soon," Robin reasoned. "Her double should last for most of today, so if… if Doctor Fate," Robin continued with a slight grimace and a reflexive touch to Zatanna's arm, "goes down to do 'mystic scrying' for more secrets sometime tonight, it's not like anyone in Cadmus would be able to tell if he put a more permanent double in there. That's what she figured, and it makes sense, right?"
"That and the teleports in and out of Genomorph City really exhausted her," M'gann added. "I… don't know why I'd thought she'd be perking up by now, but… this isn't going to be permanent, right?"
"Food, rest, and maybe medicine for a fever if she gets one," Superman summarized. "You don't need to worry."
"We're staying whelmed," Robin confirmed, though he didn't sound totally confident. "It's just good that today's a day for a lot of food, followed by a long weekend for sleep." He stroked a soft touch through Zatanna's hair, and Clark wondered briefly if Bruce would need to have a
talk with Robin. Then he remembered that this was Bruce, and decided said talk had probably already happened.
Batman wasn't one to miss much, especially when it came to his pseudo-son.
And if not, Alfred would pick up the slack.
Soon after, the stasis pod was ready, and Superman sadly watched Jericho maneuver Match's body inside, before evacuating his host in the last few seconds. "I… will stay here to run a few tests with the Fortress's medical equipment," he decided. "Thank you, everyone. For what you did today." He hesitated. "I had assumed… Conner isn't here. Do you know whether he returned to the Mountain, or to have Thanksgiving with my family?" The other members of the Team present shared an uncomfortable look.
"He hasn't sent a distress signal or anything," Robin fussed. "Man, talk about not asterous; we go through all those hoops to stay safe and secret, then at the very end we forget to have a check-in time just in case-
man!" He clapped an exasperated hand to his forehead.
"I remember he'd said he was going to have Thanksgiving with you," M'gann recalled. "I'd assumed he had gone over there." She bit her lip, then announced, "I'm going to check at the mountain and try to reach his communicator."
"Ditto," Robin agreed, hoisting Zatanna up as she blinked blearily. "I'll track down his location, or Wolf, or Sphere."
"I'll join you when I'm finished here-," Superman began.
< Recognized: Miss Martian, B05. >
"-but don't hesitate to call me sooner if you find anything problematic.," he finished.
"Will do," Robin promised, and Jericho saluted as the three of them sped through the Zeta Tubes.
< Recognized: Zatanna, B08. >
< Recognized: Robin, B01. >
< Recognized: Jericho, B09. >
"-can't
believe you-,"
"Whoa," Robin muttered as they emerged, "M'gann's really throwing a fit." Then he winced. "Ohh, don't tell me…"
"Look, I'm sorry, but it was just one leg!" Wally frantically apologized. "I'm already ready to make it up to you, so please cut me some slack! I have plenty of self-control about not eating," he added grumpily, "but this was stress-eating, not just me being hungry."
[
What were you so stressed about that you ate a turkey leg?] Jericho asked 'out loud' with some amusement; it wasn't his Thanksgiving turkey after all. [
Is this normal for him or not; I wouldn't really know yet,] Jericho added in a message directly to Robin.
"What had you so stressed out safe here in the Mountain when
we were on the mission?" Robin asked with some annoyance. Wally might've been his best friend, but M'gann had gone to a lot of trouble about this and it was supposed to be Zee's Thanksgiving too. [
He's had some issues in the past, but usually he's good about only eating his food now. Stress eating is still a thing for him, though,] Robin added mentally.
"'Cause I didn't
feel safe stuck 'here in the Mountain' with a friggin'
apoplectic Ferris!"
Admittedly, that gave the rest of them some pause admist the moments of snorted laughter, if only because he'd sounded so vehement.
"Right. Where is Ferris?" Robin carefully asked. "Isn't she still around here?" Wally shivered, only slightly, but the rest of them caught it.
And suddenly the idea wasn't so funny.
"She stalked back off to her room after you left Cadmus," he informed them. "Rolled. Wasn't until after she was gone I realized I'd even
eaten a turkey leg," he added apologetically. "She just… Maybe you should look it up on camera, but this was the first time I've really seen her as scary. Or really
angry, instead of just, you know, how she normally is. The longer Conner was in Cadmus, the more she just kept
scowling, and not-quite-fidgeting, and muttering horrible things under her breath. Most of it wasn't even in English, but it was horrible," he insisted.
"…Why did she do that?" M'gann asked, clearly not convinced but still willing to listen.
Wally threw up his arms dramatically. "
Heck if I know what set her off; I flat out didn't feel safe asking."
[
…Robin, thoughts?] M'gann sent tentatively.
[
Um… First,] he told her, [
we still need to check on Conner, but Wally really should know better-,]
[
Oh come on Rob, I do know better when I'm not near mindless from marinating in my own terror!] Robin and M'gann flinched, embarrassed that he'd 'overheard' their conversation. Jericho glanced around, carefully grabbed Zatanna, and decided he didn't feel confident enough to play peacekeeper. [
I think this was that aura thing or whatever it was, but it was bad! Cut me some slack, I'll pay you back.]
[
And just how do you expect to do that?] M'gann snapped irately. [
Vomit it up? We're not caroo'oun!]
[
Um, guys?] The three senior members' heads snapped around to glare at Jericho. He prompted them, [
Conner?]
M'gann gave the mental equivalent a gasp, and the flickering images of her thoughts conveyed the issue to Wally faster than would have been healthy. He winced, rubbed the bridge of his nose, and sent some wordless, vague intent back in agreement.
M'gann bit her lip.
[
Wally, we're going to go find Conner,] she decided. [
We need to make sure he's safe. You have until we do and get back to make this right, and then everyone eating at the Mountain will decide how many months of dishwashing you do, or, or- whatever!]
[
With an extension if we call for help finding him,] Robin added conscientiously, with the mental conveyance that safety was the most important thing. Wally hurriedly nodded and raced off.
[
I'll… go put Zatanna in her room,] Jericho hesitantly suggested, to approving nods.
[
And then you're free to go back to your family,] M'gann invited before she flew away. [
Or stay, and we'll add more chairs to the table.]
[
Thanks a bunch for coming on short notice,] Robin added before he hustled off to the Tubes after her.