A
bright light engulfs the inhabitants of the Playoff Planet. The combatants feel their bodies tremble as
the teleportation of their essences is about to commence.
* * *
Old
Man Logan looks down at his shimmering body.
Batman smiles at his friend, knowing that his plan is on the precipice
of coming to fruition.
* * *
Darth Shemalyah looks at her teammates who currently
stand beside her, including her trusted apprentices, Nik Landsoh and Brek Nyram. George Washington’s armor glimmers in the
light which envelopes his compatriots.
Shemalyah whispers to her acolytes.
Darth Shemalyah: Just.
. . .
* * *
Batman: . . . as. . .
* * *
Darth Shemalyah: . . . I’ve. . . .
* * *
Batman: . . . planned.
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