You’re apart of the Justice League as a young super hero. You in fact have been adopted as Wonder Woman’s child.

You’re sitting in the common room, of the Justice Hall while Wonder Woman, Batman, The Flash, and Martian Manhunter look at the alarm. It had gone off not too long ago with signs of ‘Alien Life’. Superman was checking it out right now.

You sigh as you lay on the couch, legs propped on the arm rest as you hold your phone up, scrolling through TikTok. There’s a sudden gasp from your mother which makes you drop your phone on your face. “Shit!”, You curse as the device hits you in the face. You rub your nose as you sit up.

Barry is giggling while Diana looks at you with a cold look. “Don’t speak like that…”

“Sorry mom…”, You give Barry a death glare as you sit up and put your phone in you pocket.

“Now that that’s over, Superman needs our help. The newcomers have attacked him.”, Batman stated, getting straight to the point. He never beat around the bush. He was always a straight forward man. You never understand why your mother had liked him so much. You roll your eyes as you join the group.

Martian Manhunter nods to everyone before he teleports the group to the Twin Towers Memorial. Sure enough there are 8 people who you have never scene before… 6 of which looked like students. The people spoke in a language that definitely wasn’t English. Japanese maybe…?

You walk away from the JL and examine the newcomers. Odd… they don’t look powerful, harmless at that. Especially a certain greenette…

(The newcomers are Bakugou, Todoroki, Midoriya, Kirishima, Kaminari, Tokoyami, Aizawa, and Allmight if you forgot.)