Life Ore Death - DC Feruchemy [Young Justice]

Even A Man - part 5
Life Ore Death
* December 2 [M'gann PoV]

"Pull!" I called, because Artemis said it was traditional. I started moving the targets again, and Conner threw.

His snowball hit the edge of one target, puffing out into a spray of snow.

"Hold," Artemis called, and I set eased the targets down. I turned around and saw her fussing with Conner's stance.

"Yeah, I sorta wish she'd have her hands on me," Wally commiserated with a grin.

I jerked a little, guiltily. "I'm not jealous," I objected. Then, "Okay, maybe a little. Does she really have to keep touching him?" I demanded.

"Sad to say, but yes," Wally agreed. "Supey wants throwing practice after that thing in Qurac-," I flinched again, feeling so grateful Conner hadn't hurt anyone badly, the way I had hurt Garfield. "-and with his strength, proper form is a must for accuracy. I briefly tried to learn to throw things with super-speed, and I got a bunch of lessons from Rob and Uncle Barry. Ended up giving up, because I couldn't run and keep form for aiming," he admitted. "I'm thinking I'll try again, though, as long as we're all branching out. Always could be useful, right?"

"Right," I agreed half-heartedly. "I'd try the same thing, but accuracy practice with telekinesis is so different, it's not really worth trying. Well, not yet," I amended, because Hello, Megan, I didn't want to seem like a slacker. "Uncle J'onn says there's prerequisite training."

"Makes sense," Wally said to my relief. "I think they want you to start up again."

I checked back on them, then turned back around, so as to not see Conner's throw and move a target toward or away from it.

We kept up with the training for a while longer, with Wally doing drinks runs for hot chocolate when Artemis got too chilly, and when it was a little after the early sunset, (changed daylight and times with seasons was still so new to me,) I felt someone unexpected reach out to me.

[Hey, Megan? Am I right that you're somewhere around here?]

[Wendy! Wendy, how on the red plains-? I can't believe you reached out to link with me on your own,] I sent back. Then I saw red.

Wally waved his mittened hands in my face again, startling me. "Uh, hello, M'gann? You okay there? The targets have stopped."

[I know, I just had this feeling like when we did this in class,] she sent back, [and I decided to try feeling that same way, and, you know. Hey, you never answered us about where you were yesterday! Is it fine to come find you and hang out, catch up? I was just with Karen….]

"I- uh, yeah, one sec." Wally blinked at me as I let the targets drop. I opened a second link for speed.

[Wendy, one of my two school friends who knows Conner and I have powers, just opened up her own link with me for the first time,] I told them all. [Artemis, Wally, you briefly met her and Karen at the gym during the Disappearance Disaster. Remember? They saw Ferris and Dr. Fate recruit us, so they know, even if I didn't tell them who you two were. They don't know Conner and I are aliens, they think we're just humans with powers,] I added. [She's asking if she can come join us. Is it okay?]

[Wait, you mean I'm not the only one who got made by a classmate? Oh, thank everything,] Artemis sent with relief, and I suddenly felt much better about that, too, if someone as good at everything as Artemis was could still have her secret figured out.

[Wait, you got made by a classmate? Who?] Wally asked, zooming over. [Wait, is it that Grayson kid who is 'stalking you,' you said?]

[No, someone else. I'll tell you later,] Artemis assured him shortly, though I felt I twist of something behind her thoughts.

I briefly worried if things were okay between them, but for all that Wally felt nervous Artemis still seemed fond of him.

[The two from the Disappearance Disaster are here, and they say you can come. Karen too,] I added.

[Awesome! Let me lose Marvin and I'll grab her.]

I felt a little awkward-sad that she was going to be keeping this from everyone that much, but it was better than the other option.

[Just to be clear, they know you and Conner have super-powers, they don't know you're not human,] Wally listed, [and they know you were involved in the Disappearance Disaster, but they don't know about the Team, right?]

[That's about right,] I confirmed, [Though they did see they newscast about the ice fortresses. They… might recognize Artemis from it, but they didn't recognize either of us at that distance.] That had been an interesting talk to dance around having with them. [Oh, and they know my 'Uncle John' is the secret identity of the Justice League, but not that he's a Martian, and Batman knows they know.]

[They know about your telekinesis, but do they know about all your other powers?] Wally asked. ['Cause, mine are kind of a giveaway.]

[They know I'm tough and strong, but not the super-senses. They know M'gann has telepathy and telekinesis, and maybe something else, but she downplayed the telekinesis and is keeping secret the shape shifting. I hear them on the way,] Conner sent.

It was a few minutes later that Wendy and Karen crashed cheerfully through the trees and snow to see us.

"Hey, Megan! Conner! Shouldn't you guys be studying for our math test tomorrow?" Karen teased.

"I'm feeling pretty confident," I assured her.

"Yeah, we'll be fine," Conner agreed. "You guys remember these two?" [Wally, Artemis, which names are you going to use?]

"You're the two who know about Megan's uncle, right? I remember you from that time in the gym. I'm Artemis," she introduced.

A spray of snow and a gust of wind blew past as Wally raced over. I shrieked with a bit of laughter as it got in my hair.

"I'm Wally, by the way, but keep that on the down-low. Pleased to meet you, ladies," he greeted smarmily.

"Ooh, you're Kid Flash!"

[Names,] I reminded Wendy, and she glanced around, but we were alone so it didn't really matter. [Just be careful; it's a good habit.]

[I will, I will.] "And are you the same Artemis as the girl with Green Arrow?" she asked.

"That's me," she affirmed proudly.

"Girl, give me five," Karen invited enthusiastically. "I already told Conner and Megan, but you guys are real heroes, you know? Total inspirations to all of us. Especially you, kickin' ass and takin' names without any powers," she gushed eagerly. It was honestly a little like me when I'd met Marie Logan, except I don't think I came off as so charming like she did. "Any advice for a would-be sister in the fight?"

That alarmed me.

"Wait! Karen, are you serious?" I shot into the air and over before I'd really realized it, but the images of- [I mean, don't get me wrong, it's great that she wants to, but if she just goes out alone she'll end up dead like we nearly did!] I sent to the others. "You aren't thinking of-?"

"Whoa, chill girl! You don't think I can do it? You know how much muscle it takes to cheerlead," she boasted.

"Muscle is not the number one thing you need, to start with," Artemis cut in. [Don't worry M'gann, I'll try to nip this in the bud.]

[Just don't get that whole, "I'm a teenager I can do it" rebellion thing going,] Wally advised, giving Artemis a nudge.

[Crud, that's a good point,] she admitted, and I could almost feel her mind working to deflect this to something safer. "To start with, you need years of training before you go out. At least a year of devoted training even if you've already got the groundwork," she insisted, "and, um…."

"That's true even with powers," Wally cut in his face more serious. "Flash still put me through all sorts of paces and exercises between when I got my speed, and when I first hit the streets. But the number one, absolutely most important thing is that we never go out alone. That's why we all got introduced to each other, you know; they think we're stupid kids who shouldn't be out alone, so they made sure we'd have friends to call on in case we ever got it in our heads to out without the League, so that we'd have back-up. It's saved my life," he asserted firmly.

Karen whistled, nodding slowly. "Yowza. Right, so, training and strength in numbers." She paused. "You know, this is all getting real now that I'm saying it, instead of some crazy dream in my head. Um… I don't suppose, if I ever end up doing this, Megan you'd go out with me? I mean out on the hunt for bad guys!" she added quickly. "That sounded less gay in my head, sorry."

"Only if you pass a test from Artemis," I answered. [Sorry to rope you into this, Artemis, but will you? We're just too close friends for her to listen to me seriously, and there's that, um, that 'teen rebellion' thing if I try to straight out stop her.]

[…Okay, but what'll you do if she does pass this?]

[Um, wait, is the test supposed to happen soon? You can say it'll take a day or two if she pushes,] I pointed out.

[Yeah, we've got time, and we can work something out or ask Batman for tips on discouraging or training her,] Wally agreed.

Artemis nodded briskly. "Yeah, I can probably whip up the type of thing my… trainer did when I was younger. And yes, younger, because I've been literally training since I could walk, and holding you to the same standard as me is unfair." [And too obviously difficult.]

[I hate to say it, but the feel of her mind and the look on her face suggests she's getting fra'al-skulled about this,] I warned them.

"And if this testing happens, it probably shouldn't be for a while," Wally input. "Even if you're going against muggers and petty crooks, a real fight is way different from exercise or a self-defense course. So yes, you could go out on the streets one day, but even if you drop out of school to work toward it you shouldn't expect to be out until late summer. Not until maybe this time next year, if you don't drop out. But if you really get that itch, Megan and Conner are in easy reach, and they can reach the rest of us. Just please don't go out alone," he added, sounding a touch desperate in ways that he didn't feel to me. "Robin has seen what's happened to half-a-dozen people who tried this."

"It's not pretty," Conner added. Then, "But you know, it will be cool if we do train you. Kind of like you're our shared sidekick."

[Judging from her face I'm going to say "crisis averted," and thank you guys. I knew she was enthusiastic, but I did not expect that.]

[I did. A girl I know will probably need to be talked out of doing the same thing sometime soon. Tell you more another day.]

[I'm sure we'll be happy to help out, Artemis,] I assured her.

Wendy and Karen fit in nicely with the rest of us, and we got to talking without too much focus on the hero thing – Wally even 'sneakily' pumped Karen for date ideas to 'surprise' Artemis with, despite her being able to hear and giving him a constant psychic commentary.

"Hey um… if it isn't too forward, do you think we could see your base?" Wendy asked meekly, but I could feel the thrumming excitement and hope in her. "I mean, you guys live in Mount Justice, right? Can we see? Please?"

[Um, quick vote? They already know about us, and it's sort of obvious where we live, and we've already been attacked by the Red Robots so it wouldn't really blow the secret… And this is really important to her, for some reason, if you don't mind,] I sort of pleaded.

[Eh, I'm not sure the League would be thrilled about it, but when has that ever stopped us? Go for it,] Artemis voted.

[I don't really care, as long as we're careful with identities. I'm with M'gann; let's let them.] I squeezed Conner's hand again.

[I'm not going to argue with that, but building off of what Conner said about identities, we should check that no one in the Mountain has a problem,] Wally suggested. [Zee, Kaldur, and Ferris are all also living there most of the time.]

[Good point.] "I don't mind," I said out loud, "but we aren't the only ones in the Mountain. Just let me… actually, Wally, could you run and check on them?" [I can't reach Ferris with telepathy, so you're faster.]

"Will do," he confirmed, racing off in a spray of snow.

We kept talking, and slowly walking toward the entrance to the Mountain, until Wally got back to me.

[Renka and Kaldur are both okay with it, and Zatanna is out of the Mountain because she wanted to dodge Dr. Fate, since he just visited.]

"Hey, we're good to go on the tour," I told my classmates out loud.

"Boo-yah!" Karen cheered, and I giggled because her bright joy was infectious.

I hadn't realized how much I needed some more bright in my life, with how down I still was about Garfield despite forgiveness from Marie Logan, and how glum Conner had been about the missile accident earlier. I felt lighter than I had in ages. Kaldur was a steady emotional rock, but he wasn't much for joy, and even if it was safe to touch her mind I knew Renka was dealing with a lot of seething frustration. Zatanna had lost her father, Jericho was still uncertain about his place with us, and recently Wally was a little worried about Artemis, while Gotham had left her and Robin with a permanent grimness etched into their underlying thoughts.

I hadn't been using my telepathy much in school, but I guessed maybe I should, to soak up some more of everything happy and good.

"Here," I commented, leading them to the physical door. [Hey, do we want to show them the passcode, just in case?]

[Not having it didn't stop the Red Robots,] Conner pointed out, stepping forward. "This is how you get in. Don't tell anyone."

"Just, you know, in case of emergencies," I added. "Not that we're not happy to have you visit, but we're not technically supposed to be showing you this."

"We're not going to get a midnight visit from Batman about this, are we?" Wendy asked suddenly, sharply stepping back.

"Or if we do, give us a head's up and I'll try to scandalize him for invading my privacy," Karen dared with a smirk.

"He knows you know," I cut in quickly, because I didn't think that was a good idea. "He said it was our business, as long as we took responsibility for whatever happened because of it. Just, no poking around for other members' identities."

"And while the idea of Batman breaking into a girl's room and getting an 'accidental' eyeful of embarrassment is amusing," Artemis added, "chances are he'd just confront you in the evening, or with your parents around. That's what he and Green Arrow did with me."

"Wait, confrontation? Uhh," Karen muttered as we walked in, "I don't wanna be rude, but a lot of the fan websites are guessing you're his kid. Green theme, blonde hair… Seems that's not the case?"

"No, though we said I was his niece for a while. I was basically one of the ones who tried going out alone, the Justice League caught me, and I impressed them enough that Green Arrow offered to take me on." She hesitated, and added, "Honestly, my dad is an international killer-for-hire, and I really didn't want to turn out like him. Again, if you don't have that type of training and background, don't go out alone to start."

"I got it, I got it," Karen complained. "Geez. I heard you the first time, girl, I'm not thick."

I could feel her irritation spike sharply. "Sorry, sorry," I said on Artemis's behalf. "You just caught us off-guard with the subject, and things."

"Eh. Always felt a bit embarrassed to say it before."

"I don't think I'd like to fight," Wendy said speculatively as we reached the end of a hall, "but there's always more to it, isn't there?"

"Totally," Wally agreed, having raced back over to rejoin us. "I had this talk once- how did it go…? Got it," he exclaimed snapping his fingers and putting an arm around Wendy's shoulders. "So, think of heroics and making the world a better place as like gardening. There's two parts to it: planting flowers, and pulling weeds. A lot of our crime fighting against villains is pulling weeds; we get the bad guys behind bars and stop them from hurting people, but that's only pulling weeds.

"There'll just be bare soil if someone doesn't get around to planting flowers and watering to help them grow," he continued. "That's why Wonder Woman works in diplomacy, lobbying, and so many charities. Flash and I do our best to make friends with the people of Central, and even get on good terms with our Rogues. You need teachers and bakers and candlestick makers to spread the light; tinkers and tailors with the soldiers and sailors, right?"

"Wow, that was a really good speech," I complimented, feeling all of our moods almost glowing.

"Thank you, thank you very much; I'm here all week," he announced with a bow.

"Really?" Artemis asked archly, around her grin. "I thought you said you had a surprise planned for me? Unless you're planning a double-date, in which case I've got to find a guy to lock arms with for Wendy." She glared significantly at his arm around her shoulders.

"Uhh… Whoops!" He blurred away, and Artemis suddenly squawked as he scooped her up and twirled her. "Sorry about that, babe."

"Wally! Put me down," she complained, but I wasn't sure if she was serious, since she was laughing.
 
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Yeah, if this isn't a setup to screw them over I will eat not only my hat, but your hat as well.
Which "them" is getting screwed over?

I'd say this is all too far but I guess Karen was gonna end up on the team anyway, right?
Well, I'm basing the boundaries here on the way the League presumably treated Snapper Carr at about age 15-16, except the Team is the same age instead of being older and expected to be as responsible.
 
Well, I'm basing the boundaries here on the way the League presumably treated Snapper Carr at about age 15-16, except the Team is the same age instead of being older and expected to be as responsible.
Yeah it's a reasonable depiction of the characters, still seems like they're asking for bad consequences though.
 
Which "them" is getting screwed over?

I'd say a more appropriate question is which of them isn't.
Only one of the two needs to be screwed first for a bad guy to get a hold of the information and then do really nice and helpful things to the team, after all.

And that's just the simple way for things to go wrong.
 
Even A Man - part 6
Life Ore Death

* December 2 [M'gann PoV]

"Uhh… Whoops!" He blurred away, and Artemis suddenly squawked as he scooped her up and twirled her. "Sorry about that, babe."

"Wally! Put me down," she complained, but I wasn't sure if she was serious, since she was laughing.

"As you wish!" He set her on his feet, and I suddenly realized Conner had walked over to hold hands with me. [Have I told you that you're sweet? You're really sweet,] I sent to him, smiling warmly. "By the by, good news," Wally continued quickly, pulling our attention back.

"What?" Conner asked, squeezing my hand gently.

"Aqualad and Ferris are both around, because, uh, a League associate," he said, which we all knew meant Dr. Fate, "dropped off a box of mystic artifacts for them to poke at. Apparently, it 'may be useful,'" he boomed dramatically, "in the next few days, or something."

"Ooh, like real magic?" Wendy checked.

"Eh, I've always wondered if it's real magic, or smoke and mirrors mixed with xeno-tech," Karen admitted. "I mean… I have no clue how something like the Disappearance Disaster would happen with tech, but I can say the same about Superman's powers, or Green Lantern, the Hawks, Martian Manhunter, and Flash, and those aren't supposed to be magic? Care to weigh in?" she asked as we headed to the kitchen.

"Well on Mars," I began.

[Remember, you haven't told them you're a Martian,] Conner reminded me, and I cut off.

"I had this talk with Ferris not long back," Wally picked up, "and asking Martian Manhunter about how they had super-tech on Mars as well as Martians with magic, got us talking about cause and effect, top-down activity versus bottom-up initiatives, perpendicularity and congruency versus orthagonalism, quantum resonation… sorry, that's probably a bit too much tech talk," he apologized nervously, and if I hadn't known better I'd have never guessed he was faking it. As it was, I just sighed in relief.

[Thanks a million, Wally,] I sent privately, so glad that my friends 'in the know' could back me up on this.

[No problem, Megs,] he replied. "So... Just think of magic as another branch of science that uses very different sources of energy. I mean, think about all the mechanization and processing we need to use oil as gasoline in a car engine! They use things like solar power, gravitational fields, and begging favors off of higher dimensional beings the same way in magic. That make sense?"

"…A little?" Wendy lied, so unsure that I could feel it rippling off of her.

"No," Karen grumbled with a sullen frown, "but I'm guessing it's the type of thing you'd need a lot of time to study."

"Yeah, and you need to think in more than three dimensions. We just don't always have the senses to perceive things commonly called souls, spirits, and the ethereal plane… but they exist, and we can interact with them. Doing it on purpose is the hard part," he stated drily.

"Indeed," said Kaldur, stepping into view. I gave a little start, and he smiled, reaching out to my mind now that I knew to sense him.

"Oh, you're Aqualad! My name's Karen, I'm a really big fan. Uh, I'm gonna not go all fan girl on you, though. Thanks for having us."

"Thanks a lot," Wendy agreed. "It's a big show of trust; we won't let you down." She was blushing cutely, and I wondered if she has a crush.

'But, now's probably not a good time to be distracted by things like that,' I admitted. We had been recovering, after the Disappearance Disaster, but we'd still not had enough time for our experiences to really settle. Not without something else – an ice storm, an international crisis, an unexpected relative, or an assassination attempt – popping up first.

"Is Renka around?" I asked for want of something else to say. 'I'm pretty sure she wanted to talk to Uncle J'onn, or to rest….'

"Renka is the personal name of Ferris, which she does not mind giving out," Kaldur explained to Karen and Wendy. "She is over here."

He led us around the corner, and we saw-

"Ugh. I really never wanted to see that again," Artemis announced suddenly, recoiling back one step with a grimace.

"Is- is that an arm?" Karen squawked, feeling about equally repulsed.


Ferris, however, was practically radiating glee as she held the mummified length of green flesh up and poked at it.

At least that part was a nice surprise for me, for her to be feeing so happy and excited.

"It looks a little gross," I admitted, "but magic is a bit odd like that, sometimes. What is it?"

"That's the Sword of Beowulf," Artemis said, and the news sucked out most of my enjoyment.

"Oh." [So that's the reason why Harm killed his own sister,] I realized, feeling a little ill.

[No, Harm killed his own sister because he was mentally deranged and insane. I mean, imagine if the Sword's magic hadn't worked,] Wally pointed out, and I blushed when I realized I'd broadcast that. [It's not like he could have known beforehand, not for certain.]

[Ferris, Zee, and I have a working theory that it might have been a plan by Klarion. She vaguely remembers him mentioning magic swords when she got geassed, and the shop that happened at was right across from Secret's house,] Artemis added.

[Wait, what's this? Who's harm, who's Zee, and why would anyone be killing?] Karen asked. [Other than, y'know, super-villain craziness.]

[And what's getting geassed, if you don't mind?] Wendy inquired, glancing around between everyone. I hesitated.

"Our friend recently received injuries that make it unwise for her to use telepathy," Kaldur interjected with a nod to Renka. "Perhaps it would be best if we spoke out loud?" I nodded and cut our link.

"Right. Renka, we've got guests," I called out. She brushed some jeweled bangles across the table and waved, but didn't look up.

"Yes. Wendy and Karen. We once met," she commented. "Mm. Artemis, you tried to use this?"

"Yeah, don't try to draw it," she suggested with a cringe. "The Sword of Beowulf can only be used by 'the pure of heart,' and anyone else'll get a magic lightning blast. With your injuries, I wouldn't recommend it."

"So, pure of heart, but some guy killed his own sister and used it?" Karen checked, wandering over to peer at it.

"It doesn't have to be pure good," Conner grunted. "Is it safe to touch it?"

"Yes. There are magic words, 'abannan afol Beowulf,' but it is safe to say and not touch it," Renka explained.

I'd felt a spike of anxiety as Artemis flinched at the incantation, but Renka's hands were off of it and nothing happened.

"Just, be careful," Artemis requested.

"Yes. However," Renka continued, "the attempt to draw it will not kill you. Hurt you, yes, but it reacts to the strength of the attempt. Kaldur," she mused, "would you be willing to try to draw it and take the damage. Try a little, and it will only little hurt you."

He hesitated. "While I am no stranger to injury, nor the requirements of experimentation, I am not so proud as to believe my own heart pure. I will not be able to draw it. Unless that is the purpose?"

"It is," she confirmed, wheeling a bit back from the table. I floated over on automatic and grabbed the handlebars to help her maneuver in tiny ways. She glanced at me, but was smiling, so it seemed like she'd allow it. "I want to see how it, how it repulses you," Renka explained carefully. "Pretend Ocean Master is facing you, and your king or queen needs protection. If you will agree?"

"Are you… sure it's safe?" I checked nervously.

"I… don't like that thing," Artemis commented, "but I tried to use it and it only shocked me. And if Fate said it was okay…."

"Then, back away, please," Kaldur requested.

"Whoa," Karen whispered as we all moved to give him space. "Is it just me, or did everything get super tense?"

"That... can tend to happen around here," I informed her. "It's not about you." Because I was pretty sure she was wondering a bit about that, and she did relax a little when I said that, it looked like. We all focused back on Kaldur as he walked over to a clear spot.

Taking Renka's suggestion at her word, he gripped the hilt in one hand and the arm-scabbard in another as he stared at a wall.

For a few seconds, all he did was breathe, but I had to pull back mentally to keep from feeling the image he built up in his head.

Ocean Master, standing across from him, with the sure knowledge of important-must-protect waiting behind him.

He fingered the hilt.

"You will not pass," Kaldur declared firmly, his voice seeming to echo. "Abannan afol Beowulf."

The mummified hand spasmed.

Jagged arcs of virescent energy lashed out across Kaldur's arms and chest. There were no burns or bleeding wounds, but he jerked and shuddered with a jolt, before he cast away the scabbard, dissipating the energy.

And then it was over.

"Mm. Okay?" Renka asked him with some concern as she wheeled over.

"I… yes, I am well now. That was… unpleasant," Kaldur decided on as we all drew back in closer, "but far less than it could have been. I do not believe it would be wise for me to try again, however." He flexed his fingers carefully, to see if they hurt.

"Mm, yes. A warning," Renka agreed, though she looked really sharp-eyed and satisfied when she glanced at the sword.

"Yeah, but that was still totally badass," Karen declared, while Wendy still seemed to be edging around nervously.

"Freaky," Artemis muttered. "I wonder if it changes with each person? Ferris," she called, "do you think it's safe for me to try?"

"If you do not try too much," she called back.

"Don't try too much? Oh! So," I realized, "if you're not pure, it blasts you harder by how hard you try to use it anyway!"

Renka nodded in confirmation.

'That's a really interesting safety feature, but it sort of makes sense because Beowulf was supposed to be a hero, even if Harm wasn't, right? Maybe I should press to start some of those Earth magic lessons a little faster.' "Can I try next?" I checked.

"I don't see why not," Artemis called back. "So, I should try to get into some pure state of mind?"

"Pure what?" Wally asked. "Or, if it's going to blast you anyway, do you need to be pure?"

"Yeah, what exactly is 'pure good' or pure evil?" Karen agreed, eyes on Artemis. "Is there, like, a magical definition?"

"And how would the sword know?" Renka added smugly.

"Huh. That's a really good question," I realized. "I assume, well it's the Sword of Beowulf, so it could be what he thought was good and evil…?" 'Wait...' "Except if the sword follows his morality, why would it work for pure evil? And, oh… there's a quote about this." I searched my memory, snapped my fingers, and proudly declared, "Right! 'Good isn't something you are, it's something you do!' And evil, too. Right?"

"Well, I think we've got a sword that'd argue with you, though Renka's right about why would it know," Wally stated.

"Abannan afol Beowulf," Artemis declared, tugging lightly at the hilt. "Yagh! Dammit," she muttered, dropping the sword. "Stings."

"You think I could try? I've never really had a run-in with real magic," Karen asked eagerly.

"Mm. If you want magic, the Doctor Fate left smaller, safer objects also," Ferris intervened, directing Karen to the table.

I sighed silently in relief, and only just caught myself before I'd sent her a telepathic message of thanks.

It was… hard, sometimes, to censor myself like that – even with the Team more accepting than most people of telepathy, I had not expected how strange it would be to come here and be almost cut off from everything, I'd had no idea – but it was a price I willingly paid.

And… while I wasn't a fan of Dr. Fate after he took away Zatanna's father, she wasn't here to be hurt much more right now, he wasn't here for me to be mad at on her behalf, and I wanted to learn more about Earth's magic stuff.

I was a White Martian, and on Ma'al I would be lucky to even meet a sorcerer priest. Here, that didn't matter.

I wandered over and listened.

Except for the sword, it seemed like nothing there was very potent. There were some dice with symbols instead of numbers, used to tell fortunes. There was a glass sphere like a snow globe, but it seemed to hold stars and constellations instead. There was a wooden spoon that made whatever was scooped up in it – dirt or wood chips or whatever – edible to humans, even though it was supposed to still taste awful. There was a humming top made for security purposes, which could only be spun when someone invisible was around.

Personally, I thought the most useful one was a book that would put you to sleep after reading a few pages, and Ferris passed it to Karen to keep for a week, because sometimes she said she'd get ideas that's just keep her up for hours in an imaginative frenzy.

There was reverse incense censor, which cleaned the air of smog and scent instead of creating them. There was an amber comb that'd do something interesting to electricity. There was a pretty cloth that could turn to hard metal with a word. There was an amulet of infectious laughter that lightly freaked out Artemis and Robin, before he grabbed it to use on someone he knew, some 'Corny' person.

I blinked. [Wait, Robin?! When did you get here?] I sent out.

[Batman saw there were people over on the Mountain security systems and sent me to take a look around,] he replied easily. [I'm supposed to make sure they don't stumble on anything sensitive, and I'll brief you all on protocols for have civilians present after they're gone.]

[Oh.] I considered that, 'How closely does the Batman monitor us? That was found out way faster than I thought. ...Well, he's in civilian clothes and Karen and Wendy haven't started gushing again... You know, I'm just going to leave it for later,' I decided, shaking my head.

Wally called dibs on a coin that gave whatever result its owner wanted when flipped – not just heads or tails, but any number of symbols he wanted to experiment with. I suggested that Conner could take a bell that canceled all sounds when it was rung, creating silence, because he'd occasionally had trouble blocking out sounds from his super-hearing, and he agreed.

And I-

"Oh, this is pretty! What is it?" I asked, holding up the pallet of dry paints that were all the colors of the rainbow and another.

"What is what?" Wally asked. Renka blinked at me, hummed, and grabbed the list Dr. Fate had left for her.

"This color," I explained, pointing. "I've never seen it before. Anywhere! I think I want to paint my walls this color. Is that okay?"

"Really? It looks a little washed out to me," Conner commented. [But hey, whatever you want for your room.]

[But you don't like it?] I checked. Conner didn't have a lot of opinions, and if he didn't like this, I didn't want to push it.

He shrugged. [It's okay. If it doesn't look good, that just means we'll spend more time in my room instead of yours.]

I giggled at that thought. [You need to get something more comfortable for us to make out on, then.]

"Guys, I mean, Megs, I don't-," Wally started to object as the others just glanced between us in confusion.

Renka laughed, sharp and loud like a bell, and we all turned to face her.

"I understand. M'gann, Conner, read this," she requested through her chuckles, waving us over to the list.

"What is it?" I went over and read: Palette of All Colors. Contains 7 mundane paint palettes (ROYGBIV) and 1 color that is invisible to humans. If the invisible color is painted on a wall, it allows people to see through it. "Oh." [Invisible to humans? And just humans, I guess.]

[Half-human here,] Conner observed, taking my arm. [Maybe that's why it's washed out to me. You think it looks good?]

[It's gorgeous,] I confirmed. [I'd shift to look like that color if I could figured how. Oh!] I face-palmed. [Hello, Megan! If I can't figure out how to shift to it, of course it's a magic color! No wonder!]

[You might want to think twice about letting people see through your walls,] Conner advised, chuckling silently against my back.

"What is it, a secret?" Wendy asked.

I twitched. 'Really not ready to explain I'm not human!' "Uh, it's a secret! I'll explain later," I lied frantically. "Um-!" I looked at the list again. "Oh! Is anyone- Aqualad, there's a ring here that lets people almost fly. They can treat air like they were swimming in water."

"And one that does the reverse, I saw," he agreed. "This ring," he continued, moving it safely away, "treats water as though it were air, without making it breathable. A dangerous artifact, if used without care. Ferris," he inquired, "why did Doctor Fate deliver these?"

She hummed softly, and shrugged once. "The Doctor Fate said he would be busy in the next few days, and out of touch. But he has done a divination, and something important will happen soon. Thus, doing this today will be important about it. More we will discover soon."

"I see. Worrisome, but we will face this event when the time comes for it," Kaldur determined.

"Just, ah, let us get out of the way first?" Wendy suggested with a nervous grin, trying to hide her cringe.

I swept over and put my arms around her, because she was scared, more than just being nervous.

"Anything that wants to get to either of you will have to go through me," I firmly promised.

I had to wonder if it only slightly helped, though, because I would have sworn I felt Wendy broadcast, by accident, [I hope not.]
 
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Great as usual!
Those items seem useful.
Wonder if it would cancel out Canary's power?
 
Well, one of those items is absolutely going to be a Chekhov's Gun, but you introduced so many of them I have no clue which ones will end up being important.
 
Well, one of those items is absolutely going to be a Chekhov's Gun, but you introduced so many of them I have no clue which ones will end up being important.

Yeah, there are lots of hooks, which makes it hard.

The coin is the most modest of them, but there's often a theme about using subtle means or small things being important.

The paint is interesting, because how it behaves around humans vs everyone else invites trickery and con games.

I don't think it's the sword. The sword might one day be important, but I don't think today is the day. It's... too big. But that judgement... sort of makes me doubt my judgements. "He knows that I know, but do I know that he knows that I know? You know?"
 
If I'm not mixing up Young Justice stories again... Perhaps the Palette of All Colors will be useful for the female ice-manipulating amnesiac? She had questions about her age due to the disappearance disaster. Perhaps she merely believes she is human and this color will provide a clue to her past.

I think we are skipping something important: Dr Fate performed a divination? Um. Really? I'm suspicious Renka is hiding some significant information with this reveal.
 
Could any of these items wind up awakening some latent talent or ability? Because being able to reopen a telepathic channel doesn't sound like something you should be able to do without some kind of power.
 
There is a interesting case with the Coin - can it be used to get truly random result?

With enough sensory power(s) (Lanterns or Fate himself, as examples), Coin Toss becomes entirely predetermined - even more so than Coil (of Worm (in)fame) tricks with it.

Update: Aaand I have a certain suspicion that Ferris will be able to use the Sword if motivated enough... Going from that I remember about old European cultures and myths.
 
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"Yes. Wendy and Karen. We once met," she commented. "Mm. Artemis, you tried to use this?"

Is Renka referring to the time they got warped to the mountain during the Disappearance Disaster while Renka was wearing the helmet, and therefore they might not have realized that was her? Because I love the idea that, from their perspective, their first impression of Renka after everything they might have heard from the news channels/press releases/interviews, is her geeking out over a magic sword stuck in a human arm
 
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