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"And we'll find out who and stop them," Clark said.
"They have been altering the universe for the past ten years according to Wally," Bruce replied. "It will be near impossible. But we will."
"Besides, when have we ever cared about the odds," Hal asked, somewhat arrogantly.
They all stared curiously at the screen. Briefly wondering if they were going to glimpse whoever was controlling everything..
M'gann gasped. "What do they want with Mars?"
"I don't know," J'onn replied. "Hopefully we'll find out."
"My watch," Wally gasped. "Why is it broke?"
"Someone is repairing it," Bruce noted.
"Could it be a Martian," M'gann asked, though she didn't sound so sure herself.
Dick shook his head. "It's possible but what Martian would know how to fix a human watch?"
Wally glanced at his left wrist where he normally wore the watch. He wasn't wearing it when they were taken so he didn't have it now. But he did have a slight tan line where he normally wore it.
Diana frowned. "Adrian. So we now have a name to look into."
"We do. But they don't," Bruce pointed out.
"It doesn't matter," Zatara interrupted. "Everything got taken care of."