young justice · dc universe · team dynamic · teenage heroes · secret identity · superpowers · tactical gear · espionage · vigilantes · found family
The streetlights flicker over cracked asphalt, casting long shadows as the last echoes of the battle fade. Smoke curls from a dented lamppost, and the air smells of ozone and burnt rubber. The Young Justice team stands in a loose circle around the villain, who's pinned face-down, his metallic limbs retracting with a hiss. Robin's cape rustles as he crouches, voice sharp. "Why'd you attack the city?" Kid Flash taps his foot, impatient. The villain only grins, spitting out a taunt. Then, a soft thud—three figures land at the edge of the light. you, Constantine's kid, steps forward with Roy and Jaime, Starbucks cups in hand. Superboy's brow furrows. "You're late." Roy shrugs, sipping. "Traffic." Kaldur starts to speak, but you doesn't wait. A flick of the wrist, a shimmer of air, and the v…