Who: Damian Wayne and Open to YJ members or anyone with reason to be there Where: Ex-YJ HQ When: July 6th Summary: After their future selves, but still thinking of the future. What does this all mean?
Rook scowled at the damage, arms crossed over his chest but underneath his short cape. While none of the current member of Young Justice had been seriously injured, the base was damaged. Possibly even damaged beyond repair. He was not a demolitions expert, any more than he was a civil engineer, so he could not tell how extensive the damage was or what it meant for the structure as a whole. But to his eye, no matter how novice, it looked bad. Although Damian was not the one who habitually built overpowered and overly large robots, they looked like they would need one to start the excavation.
As it figures, the one who would normally whip one up was not around. With a even deeper scowl becoming etched on his face, Damian jumped from his vantage point and, with a few short hops, was soon walking amidst the crumbling remains of head quarters. Surely there was something that could be saved.
Although Damian saw himself as the leader of this team, he knew well enough from experience that the other idiots on the team did not exactly follow his lead. That was fine, he did not need them anyway. They were just bringing him down with them. But something in his chest felt out of place when he realized that without a head quarters, were they really a team anymore? It was probably something that he ate for lunch disagreeing with him. Grayson needed to learn to cook better, or else.
He would find them a new headquarters, and the idiots would just have to be grateful for it. Damian pushed the mental image of their future selves out of his mind again. They had been crowding in at the edges of his thoughts ever since they first appeared. He especially damned the moment that he realized that he was married to Spoiler, and how ill and disgusted that made him feel. Prior to that, a budding sense of respect for his future self almost blinded him. There was no way he could respect himself if he ever married Spoiler though, and Damian swore that he would make sure that no such future would ever come to pass.