Karen, who habitually crossed her arms over her chest, fell silent as well. She sat down beside Jay, and the two of them began thinking in silence, leaving only Stargirl clutching her staff, 'Cosmic,' and pacing anxiously in place.
As a third-rate superhero, she was only eighteen years old and had grown up in a happy family. Since making her debut, her only respectable achievement had been defeating Dragon King and his daughter alongside her stepfather.
But just how capable was Dragon King? His former evil scheme said it all.
In Blue Valley, where Connie lived, Dragon King had secretly cultivated a neo-Fascist party, forbidden his daughter from dating boys in town, and tried to win people over with petty favors so he could run for mayor. Wasn't that terrifying?
That was more or less it. Dragon King's plan had been extremely evil, and he had even killed the previous mayor. To the old Stargirl, that made him an incredible supervillain.
Dragon King's superpower was that he had an exceptionally long lifespan. That was it. But it was still a superpower.
The last time Starman had summoned all the superheroes to the Hall of Justice for a meeting, Stargirl had attended too. More accurately, she had merely shown up for the spectacle. She had not been assigned any worthwhile task, much less seen so many corpses with her own eyes.
But she had already noticed that whenever the Justice League gathered a crowd for a meeting, nothing good ever came of it. Today was no exception.
And why did all these dead people have such strange smiles on their faces? It was so creepy!
"The mission is this: we investigate this town. The Teen Titans are responsible for inviting Harley and guarding that person who fell from the sky. The