Dinah forces her eyes to open despite the tears, just in time to see Snapper Carr whack a fire giant over the head with a two-by-four.
She'd smile, but Arthur is screaming. "I can't take it anymore!"
"You may not have to," Dinah gasps through her own pain. "Look!"
And there, the tunnel to Appellax that Kent and Dr. Occult are holding open, and a stream of aliens, helpless under the onslaught, being shepherded through by the Spectre, Alan, Ted Knight.
They're leaving. And as every group of aliens departs Earth, the strain on the minds of the Justice League becomes that little bt lighter.
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Date: 2011-06-25 03:53 pm (UTC)She'd smile, but Arthur is screaming. "I can't take it anymore!"
"You may not have to," Dinah gasps through her own pain. "Look!"
And there, the tunnel to Appellax that Kent and Dr. Occult are holding open, and a stream of aliens, helpless under the onslaught, being shepherded through by the Spectre, Alan, Ted Knight.
They're leaving. And as every group of aliens departs Earth, the strain on the minds of the Justice League becomes that little bt lighter.
They're going to do it.