Chapter 511: Mass Execution

Chapter 511: Mass Execution

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In the dimly lit meeting room of the Justice League headquarters, the weight of their decision hung heavy in the air. Superman and Wonder Woman exchanged a long, silent look, understanding the gravity of the task they were about to undertake.

Superman turned to Wonder Woman, his voice steady but filled with determination. "Diana, you don't have to do this. I'll take care of it..."

She shook her head, her eyes reflecting the same resolve. "No, we'll do it together."

After a moment, they both nodded in unison, volunteering themselves for the daunting role of executioners.

Peter spoke up, hoping to continue his kill streak. "I'll tagalong as well. There's over 40 names on that list, so more hands will expedite the process."

Tony echoed his sentiments, realizing the urgency. "Yeah, and we better get moving before someone blabs to Bruce."

The decision had been made, and they couldn't afford to delay. The four of them united, ready to carry out the grim task ahead.

The villains on the list, each locked securely in their cells, were all located only a few floors below in the maximum-security wing of the Justice League's headquarters. Many of them were just recently captured during the orchestrated attack on the League.

The heroes moved together, their steps echoing ominously in the sterile, dimly lit corridors of the prison. As they approached the first cell, a wave of tension washed over them.

The man inside, the notorious Eobard Thawne, the Reverse-Flash, known for his malicious manipulation of time, stood defiantly behind the reinforced bars. He glared at the four of them, a sneer curling his lips.

Peter stepped forward, his voice rather casual for the situation. "Thawne, sadly for you, It's time to face the consequences of your actions."

"?" Thawn gave him a confused look. After all, the Justice League has never done anything like this before.

Seeing his confusion, Peter stated it plainly. "You've been sentenced to death."

Thawne's eyes darted from one hero to another, realization sinking in. With a bitter smile, he muttered, "Do your worst..."

As the killing spree reached its gruesome conclusion, with a body count of 47 defenseless prisoners, Batman refused to sit still any longer, he just couldn't. He stormed out of his seat, his voice firm but tinged with anger as he spoke to his allies over their secure communication channel.

"Listen up, everyone," Batman's voice resonated with steely resolve. "I need everyone suited up and at the Justice League Headquarters within the hour. We're finally making our move." He calls out as he pulls out a handheld device and taps the touch screen a few times. "I've just sent a video to all of you. Watch it and prepare yourselves for the battle to come. Because it won't be easy..."

His faction, filled with heroes who had shared his principles and values, listened in shock and disbelief as they received the video footage of the prison executions. Their responses ranged from anger to disbelief, mirroring Batman's own emotions.

Flash's voice crackled over the comms. "That cant be real... Is that really Superman? It can't be, right?"

Green Lantern spoke in agreement. "Yeah, are we sure that's Superman?"

Batman grunted in response. "It's him alright..."

Martian Manhunter added, "This goes against everything the Justice League stands for. It's a betrayal of our core values."

As the heroes digested the shocking information, Batman prepared to confront Superman and the others. He knew that it would be a confrontation of epic proportions, pitting friend against friend, and testing the very foundations of the Justice League.

With a deep breath, Batman declared, "We can't let this stand. I need each of you ready for action. We're going to confront them and demand an explanation for this atrocity. Get to the rendezvous point, and be prepared for anything. It's about time we put a stop to this madness."

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Relaxing in the Justice League Headquarters, Peter and Tony lounged in the dimly lit media room, the silence between them broken only by the soft hum of the A/C. Tony's patience wore thin, a growling reminder from his stomach that he hadn't eaten in hours. He shot a disgruntled glance at the wall clock.

"Come on, Peter," Tony complained, the frustration evident in his voice. "We've been waiting here forever, and nothing's happening. I'm starving. Can we just grab a bite to eat?"

Peter, however, had a thoughtful expression on his face. He turned to Tony with a knowing look, and his response was laced with significance. "Tony, have you thought about what happens when Batman finds out about what we did?"

Tony's eyes widened in realization as the gravity of their actions sank in. "You mean... Justice League civil war?"

Peter nodded in agreement. "That's exactly what I mean. We've just set the stage for a major conflict among them, which will no doubt be interesting to watch. Are you sure you still want to leave? We might miss the good parts?"

Tony shook his head, a wry smile playing on his lips. "You know, you have a knack for situations like this. I'll stay. After all, who would want to miss out on the show?"

Peter grinned, his thoughts mirroring Tony's. As they settled back into their chairs, they knew that the peaceful calm they currently enjoyed was merely the eye of the storm that was to come.

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