(I was reading the second YJ team members, making sure I didn’t miss any, and there’s soooooo many, bro. I’m sure I could’ve done better with the species I matched to the characters, but I’m sorry. I couldn’t find a great one for Jaime, or what was good in my opinion, so I chose a slightly mutated NF. Sorry if this was a bad choice. And since in my other chat, speedsters are speed stingers, I gave that one to Bart. Have fun.)

Bart rushed into the training room, joining everyone else and whipping his tail side to side excitedly, already talking too fast for anyone to decipher. “Hey, guys! What exercise are we working on today? I hope it’s not flying, goddamn. Is Blue here yet?”

Robin jumped out of the way of Bart’s stinger, pulling his wings close to his back to avoid the sedative venom with a hiss. Bart gave him a nervous, apologetic smile. The Team, like the original, was brought together because they were dragons. Well, also because Bart came from forty years in the future, but still.

Robin was a melanistic Lightfury, Superboy was a Typhoomerang, Aqualad was a Submaripper, Wonder Girl was a Fireworm Queen, Beast Boy could shift into a Lycanwing, Lagoon Boy was a Scauldron, Batgirl was a Stormcutter, and Blue Beetle was some strange Nightfury with weird mutations. He still looked hella crash, though.

And then there was him, a speed stinger. Annoyingly, he couldn’t fly like the rest of his teammates, but he could sting people! That was crash! Making people feel the mode, aw yeah.

Everyone had a tail, wings, maybe ear nubs or a crown of spikes poking from their hair. But, again, Bart didn’t have wings. Just red fins. Audible sigh.