"WHO ARE YOU THREE?"
"WE'RE THE REBELS AND WE'RE GONNA KICK YOUR ASS!"
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In which Mar'i Grayson, Jon Kent and Damian Wayne start a superhero team of their own.
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DC COMICS ORIGINAL
STATUS: ON GOING
COVER BY: ME
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GOTHAM CITY 11:20 PM LOCAL TIME
To him, Gotham was the bleakest city on the planet. While the sun was always shining during the day the city would go weeks without it. Considering Mar'is power relied on the sun Superboy considered she was fresh out of luck.
Maybe she could go towards the sun when she needed it? Could Mar'i breathe in space? Maybe-
"Superboy are you even listening to me?" Robin asked him.
"What?" Superboy shook his head slightly.
Robin sighed. Mar'i snorted into her hand.
The trio stood outside the abandoned Rosemary Dolls warehouse.
Mar'i tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear.
Superboy glanced at her. Her "costume" was interesting. It was all black. Black biker shorts and a black tank top. A black fanny pack around her waist. She wore grey tennis shoes.
Earlier she tried pulling her hair into a ponytail but the hair band broke.
"What?" Mar'i looked at him with a laugh.
"Nothing." He smiled and shook his head.
"As I was saying. The building is three layers. I was thinking Mar'i and I take the first two and you take the upper level."
"What? Wouldn't it be easier if we all just take a level?"
"Robin's worries I'm gonna burn down the building if I'm alone." Mar'i said in a cynical voice.
"I didn't say that."
"You implied it."
"Okay, I'll take top-level... I guess I'll shout if I find something?"
"Right. Come on then." Robin ran off and opened the front door.
"Have fun." Mar'i giggled and flew off after him.
"Oh yeah, nothing more fun than going into a cold abandoned building. Maybe we'll find human girl dolls. Maybe I get turned into a doll. Who knows?"
Superboy flew up and opened a window. He flipped himself inside.
The factory (as he expected) was cold. As well as dusty.
The room he was in seemed to be an office. He walked towards a bookshelf and grabbed one of the books.
He flipped to a random page. He sighed and put it back.
