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Two crimson orbs had shone underneath the surface of the water where Eobard's reflection had once been. The water had started to rise, splitting apart and cascading down the length of the figure that rose from the depths. This new figure was clad from head to toe in an exotic armor. It was shaded in blacks, purples, and silver, parts of resembling the texture of fish scales. A luxurious black and red cape hung from his shoulders and the new arrival's face was hidden behind an intricate helmet-mask that covered everything save for his mouth. He carried a silver trident in one hand, fingers wrapped loosely around the relic weapon, and it was hard to say if he was here to fight or not.

"I was worried that you had decided to renege on our former agreement." Orm Marius expressed his concern, although it had come off with utter sarcasm. The Atlantean crossed his arms, trident resting across his chest. It was evident that he believed himself superior to the human before him. Yet he was wary of him, the yellow clad speedster gave off a constant air of sinister intent, as though he was only a being of pure malice and perhaps he was. " I hope that this undertaking of yours has not been met with too much trouble thus far."

Neither of these men were foreigners to the history books. Both were famed for their ruthlessness and unchecked ambition - making them great and dangerous allies. "You can both rest assured that I intend to make good on our agreements." His yellow cowl was tightly clasped around his his face, as he smirked, part of the cowl was lifted on his cheek. In a different time, the treasures of Atlantis would have proved useful to Thawne in his countless battles against The Flash - but he had expanded his horizon. "--and both of your services will be rewarded greatly. Think beyond Atlantis, there is no limit to what the Legion will achieve." He explained proudly, as he had basically offered an invitation to both Black Manta and Ocean Master without explicitly asking them both to join.

He turned his head as smoke began to appear, a signature of Enchantress' magic. As several of the members of the Legion of Doom began to manifest from the spell, Thawne turned back to the two denizens of the ocean, with a wide grin and sense of complacency. "Your cue, gentlemen."

The figure that followed after Sinestro was equally intimidating and of like mind. Black Adam emerged from the Enchantress's smoke, the scent of both the desert and yet at the same time a thundering storm. Blessed by the gods and wielder of the lightning, Black Adam was a being unlike any other. He exuded arrogance as was evident by the manner he carried himself. He did not walk upon the ground, but rather hover just a few inches above, as though the earth beneath was unworthy of his touch. He eyed all of the men present thus far. Sinestro, Enchantress and Eobard he had arrived with. He had allied himself with them for the benefit that they could and most certainly would provide. His alliance with these powerful figures was an asset to Kahndaq which above all was his top priority.

The other two figures he vaguely knew, mostly the latter. Of the Ocean Master, he knew next to nothing save that he claimed to be the rightful monarch to Atlantis, one that the city truly deserved. It was a sentiment that he could understand on a personal level. The other, Black Manta, he was more familiar with. The man's hatred of the current King of Atlantis was legendary as were were his skills as a fighter. He said nothing to anyone, crossing his arms and awaiting for the next arrival. He hoped that this would be concluded swiftly for the sooner the Legion's goals were met, so too would his own.

"Be wary surface dwellers. " Ocean Master warned all of them swimming past each of them to enter the lab chambers. The blue blooded Atlantean had entered into this agreement with Thawne to ensure that a true heir to the throne would take it's place, rather than his brother, the pretender that was Arthur. However, he refrained from harming any of his own people, leaving that to his assosciates. His role in all of this was more reserved . Rather than fight, he had provided Manta and the Speedster the information regarding the 'project' that Atlantis had been working on for quite some time.

"The Ore is quite volatile. For years our scientist have been reverse engineering the properties of the Nth Metal. Rather than deflecting and breaking apart thermal and magical energy, it acts as a reservoir now. It is constantly absorbing the traces of magic that are nearly always present. Even the remote strands that are invisible to the untrained eye." Orm informed all of them, educating them as to what the the Ore was capable of. The metal was located in the center of the room, trapped in a force field that was being generated from pylons both above and below the floor and ceiling. It was a single sphere, no bigger than a turtle. It's texture appeared smooth and it was a onyx hue of black. Sparks of energy crackled along it's surface now and again.

"If that energy were to be expended in it's current state, it would be enough to obliterate an entire country. " He stated, pointing out the true and dangerous potential of the small sphere before them. It was a wonder why the Speedster had desired such a material. "We've designed a containment unit to transport the Ore at a safe level, but if it were to take on too much damage, it could go off at any minute. "He pointed towards said containment unit that had been mounted next to one of the monitor stations. Orm turned away from, cape trailing behind him. " So do be careful, I leave you all to your mission. I have my own task at hand. Atlantis will need a strong leader to see them through this vicious assault. A true king to guide them, when their precious pretender was nowhere to be found." He spat, his last words laced with venomous disdain for his brother. He swam at that point, disappearing from sight soon after wards.