Jason woke with a start, for some reason he had thought that he had spent the night on a date with the other Wonder Woman, Artimis, and went to pick up a drunk Bizzaro from a bar in Gotham. It was just so weird. It was like he was caught between two realities…
Jason got up and somehow the burns were gone…
Jason rushed out of the room and ran into Tim.
“Tim,” Jason said, “How can I get a hold of Powergirl?”
“I wouldn’t if I were you,” Tim arched an eyebrow, “She is still pretty ticked the acid attack on her body suit so you could get a jug show.”
“I don’t care if she beats me,” Jason shouted, “I think I’m going crazy and she is the only one that can prove I’m not!”
Jason ran off to the batcave.
*
Karen Star looked at the special phone and saw that it was the batcave. Why in the heck would Gotham be calling her?
“Karen Star,” she answered then her tone soured, “Oh it’s YOU! One good reason not to hang up? Yeah, how is that a good thing? Reality change? Well if it happened while I was here than I wouldn’t know about it because I would have been changed too. Well the only way to really tell is if I tried to go back. One of the smarter guys in the Justice Society explained it to me once, if you manipulate reality you are actually shunting things over to a different time stream. According to the deal everything is meaningless because everything is done or not done in all the infinite worlds. So by trying to change reality you are just shunting over to an alternate time line where things happened slightly differently. Like what if JFL served his full first term and then had a stroke a year into his second term… what would that do to Vietnam and how everything happened after that? The only way would be for someone to try and travel back to a preset alternate reality and if they ended up in a totally separate bizaro world then they would know that the time stream was manipulated. Well if I came from three streams over and then we got shifted, that three streams over would be some other reality and my home address would be in a new relative spot. No I am not going to hop on home just to satisfy your stupidity! First of all Asshole, I still owe you a smack down for that peep show bullshit! Second, you know damn well that our, er My transporter was destroyed and I am stranded here! Third, I owe you another smack down for bringing that up and making me scare my damn Cat!”
Karen smashed the phone into the reinforced titanium counter sending shards everywhere. Damn, she was going to have to buy another case of those.
*
Selina arched her eyebrow and gave a feline look of curiosity, the profile was there, but it was blacked out. Master PC 3.0 was searching for a codex. Why would the program need a codex? A prompt appeared, ‘Install complete, please restart your computer to continue.’ Selina clicked the processed and watched as the laptop shut down and rebooted. Whatever was going on, it had better be good. Selina unlocked the system and then brought up Master PC. It booted up with a notice that she now could use the program on an additional group of individuals. But it didn’t elaborate. Selina brought up Huntress again and looked at the screen with its information and spit out her coffee!