"What's the plan next?"
The ape took off his green hat and scratched the thinning fur atop his head. Moving somewhat sluggishly, he sat at the bar with a drink in hand, watching Kitty swat Cockroach around. But his question was directed at Deathstroke.
"We do have a plan, but you won't need to be involved."
A flash of blue light appeared, and a test tube filled with black liquid appeared in Deathstroke's hand. Smiling, he waved it at the ape.
"Remember? I said I'd give you the injection once we got back to the Main Universe. It'll take a few hours for the medicine to fully take effect, and you'll be unconscious the whole time. So you're definitely going to miss the fun coming up."
As he spoke, Deathstroke hummed a little tune. Listening closely, one could make out the Chinese words "Gene, You Are Too Beautiful," though his pronunciation was somewhat unclear, making the first two words sound like they ran together.
"How about we wait until everything's over?" Bobo grew a little timid at the sight of that tube of black water. The color seemed familiar somehow. Could this be some kind of RNA retrovirus made by extracting zombie blood?
"Adjutant, any news from Damian? How is Starro's progress?" Su Ming did not make a decision immediately, instead asking his assistant.
Earlier, Batwoman had asked Jar-ro to help read the memories within the physical manifestation of the Enigma Force. This concerned CAAT, their greatest enemy at present.
"He is still at the Hall of Justice. Jar-ro has not made any progress for now." Adjutant displayed a projected image. The pinhole camera that had captured it was likely somewhere on Damian's clothes, showing a first-person perspective.
At that moment, Batwoman stood in a dark corner of the room,