(Everyone important is now on the Watchtower)<br/><br/>Artemis<br/><br/>Things continued to spiral downward as far as Artemis' thinking was concerned.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:darkturquoise">"Fine!"</span>She finally shot.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:darkturquoise">"Since I've already been tried and convicted of being incompetent and uncaring, and nothing I can say will change that... I'll pack my bags! I can take a hint!"</span>She stormed out of the hangar before anyone could stop her. Except one.<br/><br/>Athena (guest star)<br/><br/>Watching everyone leave the shuttle, she grimaced.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:royalblue">"What did I tell you earlier, Batman?"</span>She growled, glancing at Batman before turning to Mary.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:royalblue">"Miss Batson! Take those accursed things off, and keep them off! You're not fooling anyone, and you don't need them at night!"</span>She then gave a look to Nightstar that would say the same thing. The goddess of wisdom was overruling the sunglasses rule. Permanently.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:royalblue">"Not like you to give up, Artemis."</span>The goddess of wisdom said, arms folded and blocking the door, causing the archer to run smack into her and stagger back as if she had hit a linebacker for the Gotham Knights.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:royalblue">"Seems there's a lot of lack of wisdom lately. It's positively an epidemic. Artemis... I know you're known for your rashness, but before you do something you'll regret... Allow me to talk to someone in your defense."</span>She then looked right at Wonder Woman.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:royalblue">"Diana... We need to have words, you and I. Come with me. Freya can be escorted to her room by someone else. That's not a request. Understood? As for you, Artemis... You're next. That's not a threat."</span>She left the doorway, expecting Wonder Woman to follow.<br/><br/>Ember<br/><br/>Olive, hoping this was the end of the calls for Young Justice, at least for now, wormed her way over to Nightstar to stick to her like glue. She could almost feel the goddess of wisdom's wrath permeating off her, and although she had done nothing to deserve any of it, she was rightfully petrified.<br/><br/>Ivy<br/><br/>Ivy stood there, pigeon toed, shyly looking at everyone as they disembarked the shuttle. She waved shyly with a slight smile at both her new leader and the other girl. She shivered slightly as Oracle came off, fearing more backlash that never came. Just a nod her way... Sort of... As Oracle looked at Nightstar. She knew the current members and leaders of both teams, and actually feared Nightstar less than Robin. This could work out after all. She was just going to wait to be approached, however. Less chance of her words being the first impression.<br/><br/>Kara Kent<br/><br/>Kara looked around in wide eyes wonder. Clearly, her brother had never mentioned this side of his life. Sure, she had heard of Superman... But never put two and two together. Or if she had, it hadn't equaled Clark Kent, her brother, was Superman.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:lemonchiffon">"Woooow!"</span>was all she could muster as she mindlessly followed PowerGirl.<br/><br/>Mary Batson<br/><br/>Mary smiled and nodded to Alina, as she obeyed Athena by removing her sunglasses.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:crimson">"If you will please excuse me... I'd like a closer look at these runes. Even as simple high schooler Mary, I am fascinated with them."</span>She promptly left.<br/><br/>Oracle (with Harley)<br/><br/>Oracle sent a text back.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:darkorange">HAD<i> to play this one by the book as it was broadcast over the police scanner. You know the commissioner just tolerates us as is... Just like the other members of the Bat-family. And before you go to bed, I think it wise to say Boo back to Karen... Unless you want a brooding PowerGirl on your hands? <img alt=":p" class="smilie smilie--sprite smilie--sprite7" data-shortname=":p" loading="lazy" src="data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7" title="Stick Out Tongue    :p"/></i> </span>That was sure to be a no. Nobody would want PowerGirl brooding like Batman.<br/><br/>With a sigh and a glance at Ivy and then to Nightstar with a head tilt towards the teen version of a known villainess who wanted nothing to do with villainy, she said,<span class="fixed-color" style="color:darkorange">"I better have a talk with Harley about the almost disaster we had, and find out what happened."</span><br/><br/>As Harley filled Oracle in, the former Batgirl's expression soured almost to a Batman brood.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:magenta">"Uh... Oriole... It wasn't my fault!"</span><br/><br/>Oracle waved her off.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:darkorange">"I know that. I just can't believe this happened over a sword! Hmm... Looks like we had a call come into the Hall of Justice that was sent up here."</span>She hit play... (Concluded under Sherlock Holmes)<br/><br/>PowerGirl<br/><br/>PowerGirl only nodded.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:steelblue">"Pleasure Alina. Allow me a chance to look over your evaluation, and speak with Hawkgirl about it. Just a formality you understand. Meanwhile get acquainted with your new teammates while I take this one,"</span>She thumbed to Kara,<span class="fixed-color" style="color:steelblue">"to be registered and tested."</span>She wasn't going to put her name on as Kara's sponsor since she was ordered to bring her by Manhunter. The Martian could have the headache.<br/><br/>Sherlock Holmes (voice only, recorded)<br/><br/>Apparently, Erin had stewed about how Wonder Woman had treated her all the way back to her hotel as there was a nice little recording ready for not just Oracle's analysis... But any other member or junior member interested in listening:<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:blanchedalmond">"The sheer audacity! I have never been so insulted by anyone, whether hero or otherwise, in all my days! From the looks of that ragtag bunch that was passing for Young Justice: A leader who didn't want to be leading, little alone there with an obvious under-equipped team of mostly new recruits; a second in command with full knowledge of that and was looking for any means not to engage the Norse goddess, who herself was rightly confused; a former villain who seemed to have only one thing in mind; a speedster from Texas who wasn't exactly sure what to make of everything, as if she had already taken quite the knock to the cranium already; a Tamaranian even more naive than Starfire, which personally I didn't think was possible; and the muscle forced to sit back, because, and I quote, "Athena has punished me for not using wisdom!" 24 hours which apparently had just started in the last hour or so... Whose bloody bright idea was it to send them? The very idea! No bloody wonder the leader decided to let them just find out the hard way. Why, I applauded her reasoning. Was only logical, and I as a "civilian", British or otherwise, could only sit back as well. Whoever sent such a sad, out of practice group, clearly recovering from a previous encounter, on the same day yet, and woefully outmatched, should have their head examined. The atrocities against those young ladies boggles even my great mind. If they are so willing, I would very much like to talk with both leaders... Who in my opinion, did everything right that was within their means... When they can, and at their convenience. They should be applauded, not punished, since clearly it wasn't their fault. I will be returning home to 221B Baker Street, London, England, on the morrow and on the noon flight. Allow me ample time to get home... So maybe in time for tea on the day after? I know you've traced this call, so you have my cell. Have Nightstar be the one to call with an answer either way, and a good day to the lot of you."</span>The phone call ended. Someone was clearly in a right royal tizzy, so to speak.