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"Atrocitus and Enchantress, you're going to be the first line of defense against any of our unwanted friends appearing. "

After hearing the plan in full detail, the speedster has earned Atrocious' servitude. He looked at his partner who seems to be the strange looking human with a dark aurora around her. What was the extent of her power, he said to himself. She has no rage sense in her, what could she possible do to contribute to this Legion of Doom? Still he thought to himself that he can handle everything on his own but before he was able to ask anymore questions to the speedster, he was somehow teleported with Enchantress to the designated area. The main entrance lobby was empty and quiet so far. However Atrocious still felt some presence in the area, so he readied his power ring.

Just as what he expected a handful of guards came pointing their pitiful low tech weapons. Before he can even use his ring to construct a blade like object, Enchantress enticed the armed guards with her spell, turning them into strange looking beasts that he never seen before. Their screams of agony were quite entertaining. It appears that they are now under her command. Noticing she was examining him, he thought to himself, could she do that to him? Atrocious spoke up to make things clear "I am Lord Atrocious, leader of the Red Lantern Corps. If such actions were to happen to me, my whole corps will come back with a vengeance. You have been warned." Despite not trusting his unconventional ally, he still needed to cooperate in order to crush Hal Jordan beneath his heel. With his ego as a leader, he decided to give an order to Enchantress "It appears you have control of the entrance in here. I will stand outside, wait for the main team to enter, and construct a large dome to cover the building."

Just as he said, he flew out of the main entrance and stood outside waiting for anyone both hostile or friendly to show up.

As Enchantress and Atrocitus both took their rather spectacular exit for S.T.A.R. Labs, Circe turned to Thawne. "We best be on our way then, huh?" She batted an eye to go along with her natural flirtatious voice. She raised her left arm, the clinking of her gauntlet could be heard. A dark purple aura gathered about her hand and she licked her lips. Then flicking her hand open, the remaining members of the Legion of Doom would be teleported within the vicinity of S.T.A.R. Labs - with the exception of; Professor Zoom, Sinestro, Gorilla Grodd, Vandal Savage, Black Adam and herself. They were quite the distance away from everyone else.

"--You're not going to keep your friends for very long if you're playing favourites, darling!" cackled Circe under a nasally sarcastic tone. "--But I am flattered all the same, ha!" Circe believe she had caught onto what Thawne had really wanted by keeping the more reputable members of the Legion of Doom out of the break in. The sorceress flicked her hand open and a ripple, almost resembling the distortions of a heatwave, pulsed around them. "Ought to keep us out of sight" she thought to herself.

Batman refrained from talking further as he wanted to keep the communication line silent, unsure of what some of the individuals attending were capable of. Having the super hearing ability of a Kryptonian would be quite the advantage at a time like this. His eyes danced around, watching as a select few remained in the warehouse after another set were sent off to God knows where. He'd nudge and prod at his rappel line, ready to scurry away from the scene before anyone caught wind of his presence. He was able to descend a few feet before an immeasurable pain swept through his mind, unlike anything he had felt before. There were many telepathic allies and enemies who would try to breach the Dark Knight's mind. Very few succeeded because of his advanced mental protection he had learned during his training many years ago.

He let out a pained shriek that caused him to flail slightly, grasping at his head as he could hear nothing but the sound of a hellish animal roar. His frenzied actions caused the line to rip away from the top of the roofing causing him to fall fast and hit the ground with a thud. His thoughts had been scattered and nothing made sense. Batman propped himself up by his elbow panting heavily trying to resist the mental intrusion. While he would have preferred it sooner, the pain and anguish he felt slowly began to subside, enough for him to remember who he was, what he was doing, and what he had to do in this situation. If they knew he was here, it wouldn't be long before they'd be upon him soon. Tapping a slide on his utility belt, it lit up in a blue light alerting League members and registered allies of his current location. Those who were the first to respond usually included Clark or Barry or anyone who had the ability to arrive in a moments notice.

From there, he mustered what strength he could process trying to move away from the scene. He couldn't do much of anything to shake the feeling like his mind was being ripped apart with someone's bare hands. In mere moments, he was reduced to a broken man with very little will to call upon he found himself unable to speak at times, up until it came back in spattered muttering.

"-- Joker and Harley, I need you both to do what you do best and cause mayhem. By whatever means necessary keep them occupied on the upper floor-" As Zoom looked towards Harley and Joker, she knew that that this was going to be fun. Zoom did not disappoint her, leaving the fun part to the so called clowns in the room. " Ya hear dat puddins? We get ta cause trouble hehe." She said grinning as she popped her gum.

Staring at the ape Harley could tell something was wrong. Getting up from her seat she walked over to Grodd. " Hey monkey boy, somethin wrong? Got somethin ya wanna spill? Or do ya need a banana to make ya happy." Not trusting Grodd Harley had already labeled him as a snake. Before Harley could even call him out and make a scene in front of everyone, she and the others were all teleport-ed to their locations. Looking around for stuff to do, and for anyone to punch.

As she wondered off, Harley found a costume store and knew there had to be at least one thing she could wear. It could be a bear suit and she wouldn't have cared, she wanted out this prison suit. Looking around the store, her eyes laid on a red and black jester suit, " Cool! But what if I gotta pee?" but passed on it. Tripping over a box filled with junk Harley fell into a mannequin. Her heart melted, the mannequin was wearing red and blue spandex shorts, instantly stripping down her pants she threw on the shorts. She then found a red and white shirt, and a pair of heels. As she was about to walk out of the store she snatched up a baseball bat that was in the sport section of the costume store. " Oh puddins ya like my new look?" she called out searching for the Joker.

What was really going on? What wasn’t she telling him? He knows he can not press the matter anymore than he already has. Sara was like him when it came to keeping secrets. They were a lot alike that way. "It's one of the reasons." he looks her over trying to get a read on her body language. She's smart. She's barely batting an eye, showing little to no emotion, reminding him of himself the first couple nights being home. "You have a right to be worried. There's a lot at risk and I cannot tell you anything right now, for it would upset the balance of time. I know that's asking a lot, to be patient, to just go with it. I am asking you, to please trust me on this, Oliver. When the time is right, all will be revealed." Oliver gives a long pause, obviously looking her over, assessing her again. "I trust you Sara. Ollie says truthfully.

If she has to keep secrets from him to prevent any complications with the balance of time; so be it. It would be selfish of him to ask her to do otherwise. Luckily for the both of them, this exchange was to be interrupted by a pinging sound which emitted from his communicator. He moves over to the table and picks up the phone, on it is a blimp marked 'Batman'. His location? Oliver furrowed his brows together in confusion. He needed to get over to Gotham. "We need to go to Gotham. Seems he got himself into some trouble." he stated. Figuring if Sara was here to prevent whatever from happening that she should come along.

Ollie picks up his domino, puts it on, and with his helmet in hand, makes way toward his motorcycle again. They certainly wouldn't be the first ones to arrive but it was better to get a move on now.