"Where did those people from the League of Assassins go?" Roland asked, puzzled.
"They probably left already," Bronze Tiger said. "Those guys are like rats. They're especially good at running away."
"I wonder if my father still controls them," Raven said worriedly. "Maybe we should find them and slaughter them all."
"Forget them. Let's head back first." Roland shook his head. "They're professional assassins. They won't be easy to catch." "Oh, then let's go home together." Raven suddenly remembered something. "Wait, my adoptive mother's still in the hotel morgue!"
"We'll take her back to Gotham City too. I have a Lazarus Pit there," Roland said.
"Okay." Raven nodded.
"Why does this kid seem so much more cheerful now?"
"She's free of Demon Trigon's influence. Of course she feels better." Roland scanned their surroundings and, finding nothing worth worrying about, headed toward the hotel.
"No, there's a hostile presence here." As Bronze Tiger walked, he suddenly felt a chill down his spine.
"Sisters, charge! Take them back with us!" Eirene burst out from the roadside with a group of female warriors from Themyscira, heading straight for Roland.
"Oh, no! Zeus!" Jason's expression changed, and he rose into the air on a cloud.
"Kara!" Roland grabbed Kara's hand, and she carried him into the air.
"Uh, are they really that strong?" Raven floated up too. "Couldn't we just knock them all out? Why are we running?"
"You guys are unbelievable." Nightwing grabbed Robin and spread his cape, taking flight.
"Obviously. How else were we supposed to leave Ben behind?" Roland spread his hands as he watched dozens of lassos bind Bronze Tiger, leaving him looking just like Zhu Bajie after his disastrous marriage attempt.
"Roland! Jason! You disloyal bastards!" Bronze Tiger cursed up at the sky.
"Wow, he's still so lively when