The gravity system inside the Watchtower was running smoothly, with cool-toned metal flooring underfoot. Nearby stood the circular main control hall, its layers of screens flickering faintly. Everything was quiet except for the soft hum of equipment.
"This is the Watchtower, the Justice League's orbital base."
Bruce's voice echoed through the spacious hall, his tone unusually gentle.
This space station had cost the Justice League a fortune and incorporated technology from several alien civilizations. It hovered 22,300 kilometers above Earth, with a vast ring-shaped main structure, a towering central spire, and several rings of modules around it. Through the windows, they could see the entire blue Earth, the black expanse of space, and scattered stars.
This was a sanctuary far removed from every conflict, a fortress in the heavens that guarded the world.
In theory, if the entire Earth fell in an instant, this would become the Justice League's off-world headquarters.
Bruce turned his head, watching Miaomiao's expression. "We are in space, after all. Even with humidification, the air still isn't as good as it is on Earth's coasts. If your skin feels dry or uncomfortable, tell me right away."
Bruce raised a hand and brought up an access panel. A Holo-Screen lit up between them.
"I've already arranged temporary visitor access for you. You can visit most public areas, but classified laboratories, the armory, and similar facilities are off-limits."
Miaomiao nodded, still reluctant to tear her gaze away from the stars.
Her first direct encounter with the starry expanse had shaken her so deeply that she was still lost in its lingering wonder.
Just then, very soft footsteps came from the teleportation passage behind them.
Wonder Woman, Diana Prince, wore her battle skirt and a gentle smile. Superman, Clark Kent, followed beside her. A closer look would reveal that