"So it's decided," Diana said to the assembled League and Amazons, save for Zatanna who was still heavily pregnant, with Circe and Mari catering to her right now. "I shall gift Bruce, Clark, Hal, and Arthur with the power to turn others into Sergals. Bruce will search Gotham, convincing the allies we have in that city, and potential allies, to aid us. Clark will do the same in Metropolis and anywhere else in Man's World he can think of. Hal will handle space, starting with the Lantern Corps. Arthur will handle the oceans. I shall stay here, helping to care for the children and draw up defenses with Dr. Fate, Zatanna when she is able, and those who believe they are best fit here. Those who do not stay here or go with Bruce and the other chosen, will scour the planet and universe for those hurt or suffering Cheetah's rampages. They will protect, aid, and comfort all those in need. Once all this is achieved, Dr. Fate shall transport every Sergal, the needy and innocent among the humans, aliens, or other lifeforms here, where we will put those who need protection into a pocket dimension which we shall protect from Cheetah and any allies or minions she brings to bear on us. Are all the roles understood?" A chorus of roars and affirmations rang out. Diana gave a proud and loving grin towards her Sergals. "I adore all of you so much, I love you all more than you realize, and I swear that we will triumph over Cheetah and any who follow after her. To battle those who are so called, to gather aid, to protect, and to love, my loves!"
She roared her final speech to the assembled with all her might, putting every ounce of feeling she had for her Sergals, answering roars followed and Diana was soon among them, hugging those she knew would leave, doing her best to imprint her adoration, desire, and love to aid them in the trials they would face without her on every Sergal that would face the chaos Cheetah was creating in the universe. Soon enough, the familiar energies of Dr. Fate's magic covered a legion of Sergals and they vanished, off to their chosen tasks.
Diana found tears filling her eyes as she felt their departure to her very core, wishing they could all stay among her so she could love, mate, and simply be with them.
"Mom, everything will be alright," a confident voice said, drawing Diana's attention to her oldest daughter. Maeve's development had only accelerated, now appearing as an older teen in Sergal terms, though she still loved to nurse from her mother. Diana held Maeve close and gave her a loving nuzzle.
"I hope so Maeve and I also hope you retreat with the others when battle finally reaches these shores."
"I will have a part to play."
"And how do you know that?"
"Just call it a gut feeling," Maeve replied.
A pained roar rang out from the nearby forest and Diana felt fear blossom in her body. "Zatanna! She's giving birth!"
All thoughts of the battle to come raced from her mind as Diana pushed her body to go faster as she approached the nursing area her mage had called home these past days.
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