"Then let's send Cyborg and Starfire back to the space station first and find a way to save them. But their injuries are pretty severe, so they probably won't be able to take part in the fighting ahead." Diana made a suggestion. Having wounded people in the team was inconvenient.
Harley raised her hand and rubbed against Diana with a grin. "I-I'm a doctor. I can treat people."
Diana gave her head a shove. Neither of them was mentally ill, so why would they need a psychologist?
"I'll give you the lasso. Go play by yourself somewhere."
The Amazon Queen actually took off the Lasso of Truth, handed it to Harley, and gave her a push toward a corner of the flying carpet to play.
To others, an artifact might be precious enough that they would never let a lunatic play with it. But Diana had an entire box of spare Lasso of Truths over at Vulcan's place.
Armor, weapons, shields—she was covered in artifacts, and she had backups for all of them.
Distracted, Harley giggled as she looped the lasso around her own neck and pretended to be a hanged man with her tongue sticking out.
"Cyborg won't be a problem. As long as Orion can crack the Mother Box and undo his brainwashing, Genesis technology can repair his damaged body in minutes. Though I still have doubts about how much combat power he can provide."
Watching Harley entertain herself with her little act, Su Ming calmly answered Diana.
"As for Starfire, that depends on Blackfire. Everything is uncertain."
"You shattered her ribs, and her internal organs are in the same state. If the space station doesn't have the facilities to treat her, we can only send her to the Hall of Justice or Paradise Island." Diana rubbed her