She said no, but her body was honest.
Diana ultimately got a terminal of her own: a headset-like device. Strangle helped her pass the DNA verification after startup, and she joined the ranks of those waiting for the boot-up advertisement to end.
Besides enjoying being forced into things, she also had curiosity that needed satisfying. After learning that the Justice League had long since been wiped out on this Timeline, she wanted to know how she had died.
Had she died gloriously in battle? Had she fallen to the Legion of Doom's schemes? Or had her good friend Cheetah killed her?
But the more she wanted to know, the less Su Ming and Harley would tell her. Left with no choice, she said that she wanted a Future personal terminal too, and that she would no longer be constrained by outdated moral standards.
As had been mentioned before, the Amazons of Paradise Island had all been pirates in the past. Those elder sisters would sail out every year, seize men from passing ships, bring them back to breed, and kill them once they were done.
They were a fierce warrior Civilization, and raiding was essential to their survival. Diana had half of Zeus's rotten bloodline and had grown up in such an environment, yet she had always displayed exceptionally high moral standards. All that could be said was that she had emerged unstained from the mud.
Of course, after entering the twentieth century, as human communications and military technology became increasingly advanced, the Amazons had almost stopped intercepting ships. So it was understandable that Diana knew nothing of the origins of her other sisters.
The foolish girl had never realized that she was the only person on Paradise Island who knew who her father was.
She only knew that she