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They're Us

Young Justice crossover Justice League

Summary

When the Young Justice land themselves in another dimension by accident and then manage to escape the entire Justice League (who strangely don't know them at all) and flee into the world outside, Batman can only come to one conclusion, "They're us, from a different world."

Mind Speak – "Hello"

Chapter I

Lost Bird

Robin knew the moment that they entered the building that something was very, very wrong with this situation. There were no scientists running around in panic as the fire alarm rang through the building as would be expected from a place like this. It was during working hours so that there should be someone here.

As if to contradict his conclusions everything was silent and still.

His gut instinct (or the Bat-sense, as his friends liked to call it,) was screaming at him to get out get out get out now!

Robin's frown deepened as he put his hand to his ear but stopped before he touched his communicator. No, it wasn't time to call Batman yet. He would alert the rest of the team, however.

"Megan," Robin began as he slipped through the shadows warily, "Warn the others, something isn't right."

The silence from the other end of the mind link caused him to pause and his frown to deepen. His hands twitched toward his utility belt as he wondered what had happened to Megan. The only reason that the link would be down was if she had been taken out.

Worry swept through him for his team, but he forcefully pushed it to the side, replacing it with The Mission.

Pressing the communicator in his ear Robin grown softly, "This is Robin, the mind link is down, what's happening?"

The lack of voices responding to him made the pit in Robin's stomach deepen and his throat go dry. Something was wrong and he couldn't just leave his team without knowing what had happened to them . . .

The shuffle of feet, so loud against the silence, sent Robin's heart fluttering in fear.

"Oh, Hello there, looks like I found our missing bird," a sickly sweet voice said from behind Robin as he spun around to face the other.

He never got to see who it was because a second later a bright white light filled his vision, blocking out everything around him.

Before he went unconscious he heard the voice one last time, "A pity I have to get rid of you; I always did like birds . . ."

o.0.o.0.o

When the alarms to the Watchtower suddenly exploded into a loud, angry screech almost all of the heroes currently there winced and clutched their ears in pain. Superman had it worst of all, with his super-hearing and all that.

Growling angrily Superman spun to look at Batman, whose grim face did not bode well for any of them.

"What's going on?" Superman asked.

Batman's face darkened further as he turned to the large computer and began typing so fast Superman almost couldn't follow him. "An unknown power surge in the lower levels of the watchtower occurred. All of the cameras, heat sensors, and electronics are out of commission. There is a possibility of a break-in . . ."

Frowning Superman turned his eyes downward and focused his vision so he could see through the many floors. His frown deepened at what he found.

"Which level did you say it was on?" he asked.

"Level six," Batman grimaced, "You don't want to know what is down there."

"Well," Superman commented, turning his gaze away from the floor to look at his kind of friend, "I don't know about the what, but there are six unconscious humanoids on that level."

Batman's head snapped up, his gaze narrowing, "Show me."

o.0.o.0.o

Robin didn't know what he had been hit with, but whatever it was it had given him the worst headache that he had ever had in his entire life. Scowling he squinted into the darkness around him, wondering where he was and what the light had done to him.

He wasn't dead, at least.

A groan from next to him caused Robin to turn and see the faint outline of his friend Kid Flash stirring from unconsciousness before the boy fell back into sleep. A quick glance around confirmed that, yes, the entire team was here, though he was the only one that seemed to be awake.

When he tried to lift his limbs, however, he found that they currently felt as heavy as lead bricks. His head pounded harder as he struggled to sit up only to collapse back down with a gasp of pain. He wouldn't be getting up anytime soon, that was for sure.

A door slid open somewhere, spilling light into the room as well as the sound of voices. Robin immediately went limp, closed his eyes, and deepened his breathing, his training with Batman kicking in as strangers entered the room.

". . . I don't suppose you know who they are," one of the figures said and Robin had to stifle a gasp at the familiar voice of Superman.

"No, I do not," At the second voice Robin had to forcibly restrain himself from twitching.

It was Batman . . . but not his Batman.

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