Diana reached for her lasso, intending to use it to extend her reach and take the drug from Batwoman.
"Listen to me, Bruce. Give me the Speed 9 and let me use it. My physical constitution can hold out longer than yours. We might even be able to make it back to Earth-0, provided we don't get lost in the Speed Force Plane."
She offered another suggestion.
Since they had to use this crazy drug if they wanted to get out of here, then she might as well take it herself.
As a demigoddess, she was confident that her physical constitution was the strongest of the three, and her willpower was no weaker either. Batwoman's intellect was the Justice League's most valuable asset.
Even if the side effects turned her into an idiot, she believed Slade and Batwoman would always find a way to cure her. But Batwoman could not be absent from this operation.
The cabin was quiet. Every now and then, some planks creaked under the wash of seawater, sounding like little animals moving about in the darkness.
"The lasso won't work on me, because I have Tenth Metal too." Without looking back, Batwoman headed for the laboratory's wooden door and said calmly, "Besides, Speed 9 was never meant for either of us."
Little Dai froze at those words, frowning.
"So... you're planning to have Deadpool use it?"
"Yes. Follow me."
The Dark Knight opened the door, slowing her steps slightly to let the woman catch up rather than linger in the room.
Some chemical components had evaporated into the laboratory air during the preparation process. It would not be safe here for a while.
On the way from the lower hold back to the captain's cabin at the stern, Batwoman gave Diana a basic explanation of how