"Did I hear someone praising me?" Roland suddenly appeared behind Batman. "How's it going? Everything running smoothly?"
"I've hacked into their Central Computer," Victor said. "There are some hidden files here..."
"What are they?"
"If I'm not mistaken, they're alien porn—"
"Save them. We'll organize a study session later," Roland instructed.
"Business first. Can we fly this ship yet?"
"I need a little more time." Vast streams of data flowed through Victor's mind. "This is a pretty decent ship. With it, even an interstellar expedition wouldn't be difficult—and it has a tracking system. That's how they tracked us to Earth."
"Interesting. What does it need to locate someone?"
"Biological data."
"Steppenwolf won't get away this time." Batman's lips curled upward. "I have his blood in my lab. See if you can track him."
"Yeah, that should work." Victor nodded. "Let me try controlling the system—Quist, launch."
"The ship belongs to us now. Shouldn't we change its name too?" Roland suggested. "How about the Roland?"
"No." Batman shook his head. "The Batship would be better."
"I think we should just call it the Super Metal."
The ship flew around for a while before landing. As soon as the hatch opened, Kara and Donna squeezed inside. "Victor, do you want to join us?"
"Huh?" Victor blinked. "Join you... who are you?"
"The Justice League."
"But aren't Batman and the others the Justice League?"
"They're the United States Justice League," Kara said. "Our branch office."
"Superman, rein in your sister." Batman called Superman helplessly. "This poaching is getting a little too blatant."
"I can't rein her in at all. I'm the younger brother." Superman spread his hands. "Can you rein in your sister?"
"Of course," Batman said. He had even roped Kate into becoming mayor, and back when she had partnered with him