"This feels like the premium seats at a baseball game." Wally huddled inside his spacesuit, trembling. Even his dark face looked a little pale. "Except we're here to watch Earth get destroyed."
He chatted with the others through the Teen Titans' internal channel.
After Deathstroke teleported them onto a chunk of rock floating through space, he summoned a White-Scaled Monster covered from head to toe in white scales, floating upside down, and discussed something inaudible with it.
Maybe upside-down was normal in space, since there was no real concept of up, down, left, or right here. But the moment Wally saw that White-Scaled Monster, he felt sick to his stomach.
It was not just because of its bizarre appearance. Its power was terrifying, and his nausea also came from being overly nervous.
Crush was much more at ease. She did not need a spacesuit; the powers inherited through her bloodline allowed her to survive in space.
Still, if Deathstroke had not brought them into space this time, there was no telling when the Teen Titans would ever get a cosmic-level mission.
So after hearing Wally's words, she immediately started mocking Kid Flash in every roundabout way she could. The general meaning was that not many people got to witness Earth's destruction while still alive, so why was he not appreciating the experience?
Of course, her actual wording had been refined and polite. Roughly seventy percent of the vocabulary in her sentences would have needed censoring.
Many people said her father, Lobo, was the universe's greatest Mercenary, but now it seemed this Parallel World's Deathstroke was even stronger.
He spoke casually of destroying planets and dimensions. She still did not quite understand what a dimension was, but judging by everyone else's solemn expressions, she knew it was no trivial matter.
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