You were back at the Hall of Justice with Holt, Guy out eating up the press while Hawkgirl cleans her mace. You sit on one of the lounges while Holt reprimands you in that cold dethatched way of his. "If you had just stuck to my plans you would have come out of that with minimal injuries not..." he glances over at one of his T-Spheres that are hovering nearby scanning you giving him the data, "...two compound fractures and several lacerations and bruising." He says flatly. grabbing more supplies that his trusty bots bring over.