<div class="floatright">(http://media.comicbookmovie.com/images/users/uploads/22178/1362784438.jpg)</div><br/><br/>Wally was just at the front doors of the Wayne manor, after a small trip that only took him about a few seconds. Yet, before he could make it in he slowed down just enough to assess casualties. He looked around Gotham curiously, assessing the state of things in comparison to Star and Sterling City. It looked like Gotham was hit much worse than any others, and Wally figured it was probably because of Batman. He'd curbed Darkseid before, and everyone knew that Darkseid carried a grudge. He wouldn't have doubted it if he learned that Darkseid sent most of his forces to Gotham and Metropolis, taking out the main threats first before he moved on to the other cities. It was the only explanation, the only reason why Superman and Batman were killed so early.<br/><br/>Suddenly, before he reached the gates he saw a figure land before him and extend her hand upwards before yelling for him to stop. He squinted his eyes a moment, trying to adjust without his familiar goggles to show him the way at night before he got a glimpse of who she was. Slowly, the first smile crept on his face as he screeched into a stop right before the woman he saw. It seemed that not all the Amazons were gone after all, as Donna Troy cried out his name and before he could even say anything he was suddenly picked up off the ground and squeezed so tightly he was at a loss for air a moment. Oh that amazonian strength, both incredibly attractive and dangerous. He wethered it, before she finally set him down.<br/><br/>When she did and couldn't stop saying friend, he knew she must have suffered some trauma. He'd seen Wonder Woman fall himself, and a frown came along her lips. "I'm so sorry, Donna." He whispered out, before he wrapped his hands around her waist and pulled her into a tight embrace. He let her talk and say what she wanted for a long as she needed to, patting her back softly in hopes of giving her some comfort. Wally was quick to grieve, but quicker to recover. He'd always made people laugh, and that was something increadibly important right now.<br/><br/>Only after she'd done sobbing, that he'd back up a little and place a hand along her cheek gently. "It seems you and I had the same thought." He gazed towards the manner for a moment. "You think they're still alive?"