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This is no time
for you to resign.

I'm not resigning.

Just taking
a leave of absence.

Besides, if you need help,

Barbara's more
than ready to step up.

Agreed. But, Dick--

I need a break, Kaldur.

You, me, Wally, we...

We founded this team.

Without him...

I understand.

This team has had successes.

But much remains to be done.

Superboy, Miss Martian,
Beast Boy, you're Alpha.

B'arzz O'oomm
has called from Mars.

He needs help.

Tigress, Kid Flash, Bumblebee,

Guardian, you're Beta.

Lexcorp is bringing out

The Reach soft drink
under a new name.

We need proof.

Business as usual.

I'm sorry, Otto.
We couldn't find a transplant.

And your sister, Ana...

...her heart just gave out.

Ot...

Otto.

None of that, now.

Initiating tar protocol.

Otto!

Meta-gene activated.

Let's see what we've got.

Ice, look out!

No worries, Ice.

I got you covered.

Lightning, don't let
that thing touch you.

I kinda figured.

I'll just zap ugly here
into dreamland for a while.

What just happened?

I don't hear a heartbeat.

No, no, no. That wasn't
enough juice to kill anything.

It cannot be dead.

She. It is a she.

Or was.

Scans indicate heart failure,

and I'm reading a female,

approximate age
14 Earth years.

- Earth years?
- Yes.

I'm sorry.

But this is a human girl.

A child.

From Earth.

Excellent work,
Alpha Squad.

Textbook op, truly.

Gamma, you could learn
something from--

Recognized. Steel, Three-Six.

Black Lightning, 2-3.

Where are they?

Already in
the conference room.

Most of them, anyway.

Why isn't Lightning
in costume?

Well, that's everyone but
the League's fearless leader.

Recognized. Aquaman, Two-Seven.

And speak of the devil.

They're, uh,
all waiting for you.

I am not
looking forward to this.

M'gann, as leader of the team,

you are invited to observe.

Do I want to observe?

Probably not, but please come.

I believe I could
use the moral support.

You have that, Kaldur. Always.

I hereby call
this emergency meeting

of the Justice League
to order.

I see that all of the Leaguers
stationed on Earth are here,

either in person,
or via hologram.

So, let us get right to it.

My co-chair has urgent news
from the heroes she is leading

on our various
missions in space.

All right, we
have confirmation.

Meta-human trafficking
on Earth

has spilled out
into the galaxy.

On multiple worlds,
Earth's meta-humans

are being deployed
by the enemy

as weapons
of mass destruction.

Among other things,
their presence in space

is undermining our efforts
to rebuild both Earth

and the League's reputations

after our trial
on the planet Rimbor.

Right.
That's the problem.

I'm sorry, Jeff.

I... I didn't mean to diminish

the life of that girl.

I know, Diana.

Forget I said anything.
It's just...

It's just, we need to know
how this happened

and how it got by us.

Here on Earth,
our ongoing struggle

with meta-human
trafficking has...

Struggle? Try disaster.

Teens and even kids
are being abducted

on an unprecedented scale.

They're tested
for the meta-gene,

and if they test positive,
they're used as guinea pigs

to create new meta-humans.

And even if they
test negative,

they're rarely seen again.

Meta-humans are being treated

as the next
exploitable resource.

By first-world countries,
third-world countries,

rogue nations, corporations...

It's a global pandemic.

And globally, we are faced
with obstacles at every turn.

United Nations
Secretary General, Lex Luthor

is using our UN charter

to place more and more
restrictions on the League.

We have to assume he's
working behind the scenes

to turn other nations
against us.

He's hamstrung us.
I mean, come on!

When that tsunami
hit Rhelasia,

we couldn't even go in
on a humanitarian mission.

We've become removed,

distant from the people

the League
was created to serve.

Not by choice.

Perhaps it's time
to acknowledge that the League

has outlived its usefulness
on Earth.

- Batman.
- That's overstating things.

- Don't you think?
- No, I don't.

And I'm offering
an alternative.

If your alternative
is to disband the League,

I think you are forgetting
all of the good we do.

Did. Past tense.

Present tense.

The League
has its difficulties.

I acknowledge that.

But we still have
a positive impact.

And we are an important symbol

for truth
and justice worldwide.

Kaldur, symbols
are great, but--

But all that matters
is the mission.

And if the UN's a roadblock
to that mission,

then we remove it
by removing the League.

Bruce, please.

- You are a founding member.
- I'm sorry.

But, I hereby tender
my resignation

to the Justice League.

So do I.

Ollie.

This was a plan.
You, Batman and the others,

you arranged this in advance.

You should leave
with us, Dinah.

We can do
a lot of good this way.

Well, you're off
to a fine start.

You knew I wouldn't be
part of blindsiding Kaldur,

so you kept me
out of the loop.

- I--
- If you're leaving, leave.

I swear
I wasn't a part of this.

But I came here today to

resign in person.

I felt I owed you
and the League that much.

It's just...

I can't do this anymore.

I'm sorry.

I understand.

We will have
to issue a statement.

- You mean, disown them.
- Yes.

So the League will
not be held responsible

for its former
members' actions.

Hmm.

It's time.

Time? Time for what?

Recognized.
Green Arrow, Zero-Eight.

Robin. Tim.
Where are you going?

Spoiler, B-Two-Eight.

Arrowette, B-Two-Seven.

- Robin, B-Two-Zero.
- Join us, Jeff.

I think we want
the same things.

The same things? Really?

Batman, I just resigned
from the Justice League.

And at least their leaders
were elected democratically.

I want nothing to do
with Batman Incorporated.

The truth is,
I don't trust you.

Especially after
what you pulled in there today.

What? What did he pull?

I'm sorry, Virgil.

- Maybe you can...
- Recognized, Batman, Zero-Two.

...find a new mentor.
One who's less damaged.

Will someone please
tell me what's going on?

Black Lightning, Two-Three.

Perhaps Dick
had the right idea.

Intel was
on the money, Oracle.

Of course.

It's definitely another
meta-human trafficking lab.

But is it Bedlam?

I'm seeing pods
full of black goo.

It sounds
like a match.

Bedlam uses
a substance called tar

as a catalyst for turning
abducted meta-gene kids

into full-on meta-humans.

Assuming the kids survive the process.

Then let's shut 'em down.

Huh?

Nightwing?
Nightwing, do you read?

Worried about me?

Worried you didn't
get a sample of the tar

before you blew the place.

Way ahead of you.

Sending data now.

Got it. Running analysis.

Okay. This is crash.

A solid lead
to the source of the tar

and hopefully Bedlam Central.

Spill.

Tar contains a clay
only found in one place.

Markovia.

Then, Markovia, here we come.

This is Cat Grant
reporting live for GBS

from the Markovian
Royal Palace.

Markovia's King, Viktor Markov

and Queen, Ilona DeLamb-Markov

are about to hold
a press conference on this,

the second anniversary
of the abduction

of their daughter,
Princess Tara.

No ransom demand
was ever made.

She simply vanished
without a trace.

With me now is the Princess's
older brother,

Prince Brion Markov.

Prince Brion, you've just
returned to Markovia

after studying abroad
for the last two years.

Yes, Cat.

After my sister was taken,

I felt the need to get away

to expand my knowledge
of the world

and bring that knowledge back
to serve Markovia.

To serve, but not to rule.

You have a twin brother?

Fraternal twin, yes.

Right.

And Crown Prince Gregor
is heir to the throne

because he was born
16 minutes before you.

How does it feel to be
just 16 minutes away

from the crown?

Excuse me,
we are ready to begin.

Oh, Prince Brion,
the press conference.

Yes, of course.

You're looking at
the Queen's brother,

Baron Frederick DeLamb,

head of Markovia's security forces.

Ladies and gentlemen,

the King and Queen
of Markovia.

Thank you, everyone.

We'll try to keep this brief.

There has been much debate,

both internationally
and here in Markovia,

about what to do
with Quraci refugees

following the invasion
of Qurac

by the rogue state of Bialya.

So, we will make our position
perfectly clear.

Markovia will not
turn its back

on desperate people
fleeing tyranny.

Quracis are welcome
in Markovia.

But that is not what we came
to discuss today.

All over the world,

children and teens
are being abducted.

The way our daughter
was abducted.

Meta-human trafficking
is an international scourge.

Today, we pledge all
of Markovia's resources

to see that scourge ended.

Dr. Jace?

Prince Brion.

Did the results come back?

Brion, I've told you,

I'm not comfortable with this.

I'm your family's physician.

I'm not some kind
of mad scientist.

Please, Doctor. Did the results
come back or not?

Yes.

And yes, you tested positive
for the meta-gene.

- Which means Tara--
- Yes.

Princess Tara would likely
have tested positive as well.

Which explains why
she was taken.

Which might explain it. Might.

Even if your theory
is correct,

how does that help?

These traffickers
obviously have

meta-humans working for them.

How does anyone without
his or her own meta-abilities

fight such people?

Maybe he can't.

But maybe...

Does Markovia have
the technology

to create its own meta-humans?

To what end, Brion?

To fight meta-fire
with meta-fire?

Please answer the question.

It could be of life or death
importance to all of us.

I don't know the answer.

But, I'll try to find out.

Thank you, Doctor.

I don't know what the Markov
family would do without you.

Bruce did it
last night.

Walked out with Kate,
Tim, Arrow,

Plas and the rest.

Can't worry about that now.
What you got?

All right, two leads.

First, The Markovian Children's
Hospital in Markovburg

is using substantially
more electricity

than comparable facilities.

A children's hospital
would make a great front.

And a great source
of test subjects.

The second lead?

Dr. Simon Ecks,
a world-class geneticist,

currently underemployed
as a simple internist

at the Children's Hospital.

You're going to need backup.

I've run
an analysis identifying--

Way ahead of you.

All right.

All right, Brucely,
I'm up.

I'm up.

All right, all right,
I'm coming.

Here you go.

Here you go.

- Coffee?
- Please.

Hey, Roy. I mean, Will. Will.

Sorry, still not used to it.

Well, Richard. I mean, Dick,

who are you here
to recruit this time?

Freeze!

Hah!

No.

The assassinations of
the Markovian King and Queen

have changed
mission parameters.

The pre-coronation
reception tomorrow night

is your last best shot at
getting the intel we need.

But with tightened security,

you'll want
a couple more recruits.

It's hard to explain.

Take your time.

It's Clark.
Kal-El, Superman.

He's been off in space
so long, I feel more of a--

- Need?
- Burden.

More of a burden here on Earth
to, you know, step up.

You'll do what
you need to do, Conner.

You'll do what's right.
You always do.

- Hey, stranger.
- Hi, M'gann.

I need to borrow
your guy here.

There's a meta-human
trafficking syndicate in Markovia

that we can shut down
with your help.

It should only take a day.
In, out, no muss, no fuss.

- Okay.
- Perfect.

Um, just a reminder.

This is a non-super-suit op.

I never wear a super-suit.

Sorry, pal, this counts.

I'll send you some
dark wear via Zeta-Tube.

Text you a time
and a place to meet, all that.

Sorry to recruit and run,

but I have one more stop
to make today, so, bye.

- Bye, Dick.
- See you soon.

I don't
want to be that kind of girlfriend, but--

But you wish I'd passed.

I just lost
a big chunk of my team

to whatever
Batman's got going.

I was sort of counting on you.

It's just one mission.

And you can always
count on me. I can prove it.

I'm carrying this around for a month,

waiting for just
the right moment.

I figure the moment's now.

M'gann, will you marry me?

Yes. Yes!

Oh, I can hear you trembling

in your living rooms now.

"But, G. Gordon, martial law?

"Isn't that a bit extreme?"

But martial law was invented
for a reason, my friends.

Isn't that right, Baron?

I am afraid that is
exactly right, G. Gordon.

My sister and brother-in-law

were assassinated
by a Quraci meta-human.

We need to vet every Quraci
in the country

for meta-human powers.

And that cannot be done

without giving Markovia's
patriotic security forces

the extreme authority
to get the job done.

Well, of course not.

Now, what about the throne?

Next in line is your nephew,
Prince Gregor. Correct?

Indeed.

But Gregor is only 17.

So, until he comes of age
next year,

I will be acting
as his regent.

Hello, Dr. Jace?

Good night, Jennifer.

Good night, Anisa.

I know it's late.
Thanks for letting me see 'em.

Of course,
you're their father.

I'm giving it up, Lynn.

The life, all of it.

- Mmm-hmm.
- Seriously.

Jeff, I'm the sister
of a Green Lantern

and the ex-wife
of a Black Lightning.

I know how this
quitting-the-life thing goes.

You mean it now,

but sticking to it
is something else.

Trust me, it'll stick.

I have no choice.

No.

Forget it. Don't even start.

It's an entire meta-human
trafficking syndicate

that we can take down
in one night.

When it's all over,
we go our separate ways.

I can't.

I know what happened
on Rann, Jeff.

But we can make sure
something like that

never happens again.

You're not hearing me.

I'm not saying I won't,
I'm saying I can't.

My powers,
they're not working.

I'm useless, broken.

I came for the man,
not the powers.

You're a still a hero,
and I still need you on this.

Midnight at
the Centennial Park Zeta-Tube.

We'll wait five minutes.

I won't be there.

I heard that.
Doesn't sound promising.

No, it doesn't.

And we're
running out of time.

Recognized,
Tigress, B-Zero-Seven.

- This all of us?
- No.

Don't give me that look.

One mission only. Agreed?

Agreed.

Time is short,
mission briefing en route.

Let's go.

Recognized.