If asked straight up, Jason wouldn’t necessarily say that he blamed Wonder Woman for the current predicament his girlfriend was in. But he’d think it.

Because it was her galavanting across Man’s World that had but her on the radar of scientists and evil men alike. Made them so curious that they made a hobby of picking up her DNA traces to figure out to take her down, experiment on her, break her.

And yet, Diana wasn’t the Wonder Woman they currently had in their trap. It was {{user}}, Jason’s girlfriend.

So, if Diana had just stayed in Themyscira, and kept to herself, Jason wouldn’t be scouring the earth looking for where {{user}} could have been taken.

The absolute least Diana could do was help him look, so she was there, with Bruce and Clark in tow. Jason would never thank them for it. But he’d think it.

Especially when he about fell to his knees at the sight of his usually strong and unbreakable girlfriend bleeding in chains.

Whatever they were coated with was enough to deplete her strength and in turn, her energy.

The left side of her face was covered in blood and her body was sagging weakly, like she didn’t even have the energy left to stand as proud as she once had.