Six hours ago, Xavier College.
The official members and non-staff advisors of the Justice League, as well as Professor X and his friends and foes, are mostly friends who are not enemies, Magneto, sitting solemnly in the small classroom that was deliberately vacated.
Tony, as one of the best friends of Iron Man and Superman, also won a seat in this serious meeting, but his carefree attitude is obviously out of tune with the surroundings - the most lively Flash is sitting next to Batman, which makes him Without daring to pant, he shrank in his seat, casting envious looks at Tony from time to time.
"I'm sure everyone here can feel that things are getting out of control." Batman said coldly, "Superman was a great hero and my best friend. His passing makes us all sad, and It is every human being's right to feel frustrated and saddened by the misfortunes of their fellow human beings."
There's a businesslike grimness to the statement, yet, given that the speaker is Batman, it doesn't shy away from emotional turmoil with a touch of tenderness.
"Yeah, Big Blue is a nice guy." The Flash relaxed a little bit before the topic, and he squirmed in his seat, "I... well, I haven't known him for a long time, but God , I think he and I are so in tune! After we first met I ran hundreds of laps around Central City, I mean, that's Superman! He also invited me to join his upcoming superhero organization ! What else can I say? All I can do is nod my head!"
"I'm different from you." Flash's excited dancing appearance obviously infected others, and Green Lantern's gloomy expression softened, "When I met Superman, he was still very young, and his reputation is far less than it is now .Many of my colleagues have been helped by him. When he came to our headquarters in Oaxing to find me, you may not be able to imagine the scene-a group of Green Lanterns rushed towards him, but it was not out of malice , but to express gratitude, reverence and gratitude. He looked calm, but also taken aback."
The air was filled with a harmonious and warm atmosphere. Everyone in the small classroom was more or less thinking about the time they spent with Superman. Surprisingly, none of them could scrape a trace of it from the memory. A little bit of Superman-related unhappiness, the kind that really meant it.
It’s not that they didn’t have differences with Superman, but Big Blue is amazingly tolerant of all different opinions, so those differences only made them closer to their friends; it’s not that they didn’t have friction and quarrels with Superman, Both Batman and Iron Man, who are most closely related to Superman, have been questioned by Superman, but-but it can be said that Superman has always been able to grasp the scale very well.
He knows how to piss off his friends without hurting them.
Now they are a group of people sitting together, each with their own great adventures and ambitions, each with their own legends, they come from different cities, and they are united by a common identity, Superman's friend.
I don't know when the warm atmosphere changed, Green Lantern turned his head away, Flash's eyes were flushed, and Batman and Iron Man turned into a sculpture from the moment Flash started talking.
Charles smiled sadly: he is already an old man, he has taught too many good young people and sent too many away.
But Superman...but Carl was definitely the one that hurt him the most.
"Enough." The first person who couldn't bear it was Magneto, "Batman, what do you want?"
"The people are in disarray over Superman's death," Batman said. "They need a funeral."
They need a funeral, not Superman needs a funeral.
Green Lantern gasped: "How dare you claim that Superman is your best friend? That's a shameless idea! I disagree!"
"I don't like it either," The Flash admits reluctantly after he's finished, "I know Batman's right, but... I hate that term. Don't you feel ashamed for thinking it like that?" , Batman? As one of Superman's best friends?"
Batman didn't bother to answer such questions.
But he still said: "...if Superman was still around, I'm sure he would agree to my proposal."
Flash stared at Batman for a long while and suddenly realized something was wrong. He turned his head, and Iron Man and Professor X, who had more power to speak, subtly remained silent in his sight.
Magneto sneered, but since Professor X was sitting beside him, he finally stopped talking.
"...Wait, you all know the purpose of this party?" Flash opened his eyes wide, and finally understood the whole thing belatedly, "You've all decided? That's it? Green Lantern and I Just received your notice?"
"One of the unspoken rules of the organization: junior members have no right to speak." Green Lantern sneered, crossing his chest.
Professor X coughed slightly.
"Don't be so hostile, young man," he said in a gentle tone. "We all grieve what happened to Superman, but we can't dwell on the past. After grieving, the only thing we can do is to move on— — together with his ideals, as if he is still with us."
"Wonder Woman's mental state is getting more and more unstable," Batman followed. "I think something must be done before she completely loses control. She hid Superman... on Paradise Island, which is a place completely away from modern society. Any high-tech device would be useless on Paradise Island. I don’t know anything about Paradise Island.”
He still didn't say the word "remains" in the end.
"The question is how do we convince Wonder Woman." Tony finally said, who stood aside and never spoke. "We have to use as gentle a means as possible."
Silent.
Silent as a cicada.
Diana's temper is actually not bad. Although she acted simply and rudely, she always acted properly. She said that if you break a limb, you will never hurt your finger. In this respect, she is a bit like Batman.
However, the female hero is indeed the kind of person who is extremely intimidating.
She never spread fear, and seldom made threats, she just... stood there, and then simply made people dare not look directly, and wanted to shrink back.
But usually this kind of majesty is not obvious. Her companions are all tall and domineering men. It must be said that the slender and elegant heroine in their comparison is more highlighted as a "female".
And right now she's a furious lioness, and no one wants to confront her, especially in a confrontation of this kind of...delicate reason.
Of course, their attempt to bury Superman cannot be said to be wrong, but compared with Heroine, they are very heartless, a bit cold-blooded and shameless-superheroes can hardly stand this kind of inner condemnation.
People in the small classroom looked at each other, and finally all eyes were on Professor X.
The professor smiled bitterly: "We did get along for a long time, but she is not someone who is willing to listen to opinions. Diana can't listen to what I say at all."
"Then I have a proposal," Tony said.
three hours ago.
Louise sat at the desk, concentrating on proofreading and supplementing manuscripts related to Superman.
Most of the Superman-related reports in the "Daily Planet" were written by her. Some time ago, Perry decided to publish all the manuscripts in a collection, and Louise was unlucky. She had to give up her outdoor visits and focus on the collection. Revised and revised, with condensed notes on events within.
It wasn't difficult work, but rather tedious, and Louise was sure she never wanted to do it a second time in her life.
After the collection was published, probably seeing that she was very tired, Perry took a long vacation for his capable generals for the first time.
However, Louise did not continue her visits during the holiday, but focused on new works.
She's been following Superman for far too long, and now she's starved for news that isn't about Superman—not that she's tired of Superman, no, she'll never be tired of about Superman, it's just that she's overwhelmed with reality.
The more she understands Superman, the more she marvels at his kindness, and the more she digs into Superman, the more she is shocked by his nobility.
When Superman was alive the quest was as addictive as looking for signs of a vision, but now...
Whenever I meet new rescued people, listen to them tell their experiences under the dim light, tell how Superman fell from the sky in despair and bring them back to life, and watch the rescued people cry incoherently when they are excited, it feels amazing. Less than a torture.
Louise was convinced she needed a break.
She needs to forget how good Superman is and how people reward him.
But having said that, this female reporter who always rushes to the most dangerous front line still maintains her sharpness.
An unusual black shadow broke through the corner of her eyes, making her realize that someone was approaching quietly. The next second, she stood up suddenly and pointed her gun at the uninvited visitor:
"Stop! What do you have... Batman?!"
Her eyes widened in surprise, and Batman slowly raised his hands to face her gun.
"Relax, Miss Lane," he said in a low voice, "I'm here...for your help."
In the small classroom at Xavier Academy, with Batman, The Flash, Green Lantern, Professor X, and Magneto watching, Tony said, "We can talk to Lois and Wonder Woman."
"We need you to persuade Diana to give up guarding Superman's body," Batman said. "After deliberation, we unanimously decided to hold a funeral for Superman."
"why me?"
"She's a female warrior, almost. I think she can keep up with Diana's thinking and rhythm, and she can speak well as a reporter." Tony shrugged, "And Superman likes her. I'm sure he must Had a lot of good things to say about Diana about her."
"...you are all friends with Superman," Batman said.
That's why now, three hours later, Louise has to face Diana's stern eyes. The cold wind on the Statue of Justice makes Louise shiver. Well, Wonder Woman is a demigod. There will be no such troubles-it is really enviable.
"I know. Shameless, isn't it?" Louise sighed with a complicated expression, "I'm sometimes shocked by the shamelessness of my own kind, who commemorate Superman's death like a rave party— It was simply a collective atrocity."
Diana looked at Louise for a moment.
She turned her head away silently, looking at the London below her feet. Standing on such a high place, she could have a panoramic view of the whole city.
The sky had turned yellow, and the ground was a gentle arc in her eyes.
In such silence, Diana heard Louise's rapid heartbeat, and the female reporter stood beside her gritted her teeth, looking very distressed.
"You see, I am just a human being in your mouth. I can feel your mood. Although it is a bit too arrogant to say this, I think I can also be ranked among the top few humans who understand him. I just want to say... …humans aren’t that good, but they’re not that bad either.”
Speaking of this, Louise frowned angrily, feeling that she had turned the topic into an annoying preaching.
And what Wonder Woman needs is obviously not preaching, Diana is not stupid, she knows what Louise has said, may say and will never say, just like she knows that Superman closes his eyes in her arms In that moment, life is lost.
She just wouldn't accept it, didn't want to believe it.
"Humans," she said quietly, "they're not good enough for my boys."
The author has something to say: WW: they don't deserve my boy
The official members and non-staff advisors of the Justice League, as well as Professor X and his friends and foes, are mostly friends who are not enemies, Magneto, sitting solemnly in the small classroom that was deliberately vacated.
Tony, as one of the best friends of Iron Man and Superman, also won a seat in this serious meeting, but his carefree attitude is obviously out of tune with the surroundings - the most lively Flash is sitting next to Batman, which makes him Without daring to pant, he shrank in his seat, casting envious looks at Tony from time to time.
"I'm sure everyone here can feel that things are getting out of control." Batman said coldly, "Superman was a great hero and my best friend. His passing makes us all sad, and It is every human being's right to feel frustrated and saddened by the misfortunes of their fellow human beings."
There's a businesslike grimness to the statement, yet, given that the speaker is Batman, it doesn't shy away from emotional turmoil with a touch of tenderness.
"Yeah, Big Blue is a nice guy." The Flash relaxed a little bit before the topic, and he squirmed in his seat, "I... well, I haven't known him for a long time, but God , I think he and I are so in tune! After we first met I ran hundreds of laps around Central City, I mean, that's Superman! He also invited me to join his upcoming superhero organization ! What else can I say? All I can do is nod my head!"
"I'm different from you." Flash's excited dancing appearance obviously infected others, and Green Lantern's gloomy expression softened, "When I met Superman, he was still very young, and his reputation is far less than it is now .Many of my colleagues have been helped by him. When he came to our headquarters in Oaxing to find me, you may not be able to imagine the scene-a group of Green Lanterns rushed towards him, but it was not out of malice , but to express gratitude, reverence and gratitude. He looked calm, but also taken aback."
The air was filled with a harmonious and warm atmosphere. Everyone in the small classroom was more or less thinking about the time they spent with Superman. Surprisingly, none of them could scrape a trace of it from the memory. A little bit of Superman-related unhappiness, the kind that really meant it.
It’s not that they didn’t have differences with Superman, but Big Blue is amazingly tolerant of all different opinions, so those differences only made them closer to their friends; it’s not that they didn’t have friction and quarrels with Superman, Both Batman and Iron Man, who are most closely related to Superman, have been questioned by Superman, but-but it can be said that Superman has always been able to grasp the scale very well.
He knows how to piss off his friends without hurting them.
Now they are a group of people sitting together, each with their own great adventures and ambitions, each with their own legends, they come from different cities, and they are united by a common identity, Superman's friend.
I don't know when the warm atmosphere changed, Green Lantern turned his head away, Flash's eyes were flushed, and Batman and Iron Man turned into a sculpture from the moment Flash started talking.
Charles smiled sadly: he is already an old man, he has taught too many good young people and sent too many away.
But Superman...but Carl was definitely the one that hurt him the most.
"Enough." The first person who couldn't bear it was Magneto, "Batman, what do you want?"
"The people are in disarray over Superman's death," Batman said. "They need a funeral."
They need a funeral, not Superman needs a funeral.
Green Lantern gasped: "How dare you claim that Superman is your best friend? That's a shameless idea! I disagree!"
"I don't like it either," The Flash admits reluctantly after he's finished, "I know Batman's right, but... I hate that term. Don't you feel ashamed for thinking it like that?" , Batman? As one of Superman's best friends?"
Batman didn't bother to answer such questions.
But he still said: "...if Superman was still around, I'm sure he would agree to my proposal."
Flash stared at Batman for a long while and suddenly realized something was wrong. He turned his head, and Iron Man and Professor X, who had more power to speak, subtly remained silent in his sight.
Magneto sneered, but since Professor X was sitting beside him, he finally stopped talking.
"...Wait, you all know the purpose of this party?" Flash opened his eyes wide, and finally understood the whole thing belatedly, "You've all decided? That's it? Green Lantern and I Just received your notice?"
"One of the unspoken rules of the organization: junior members have no right to speak." Green Lantern sneered, crossing his chest.
Professor X coughed slightly.
"Don't be so hostile, young man," he said in a gentle tone. "We all grieve what happened to Superman, but we can't dwell on the past. After grieving, the only thing we can do is to move on— — together with his ideals, as if he is still with us."
"Wonder Woman's mental state is getting more and more unstable," Batman followed. "I think something must be done before she completely loses control. She hid Superman... on Paradise Island, which is a place completely away from modern society. Any high-tech device would be useless on Paradise Island. I don’t know anything about Paradise Island.”
He still didn't say the word "remains" in the end.
"The question is how do we convince Wonder Woman." Tony finally said, who stood aside and never spoke. "We have to use as gentle a means as possible."
Silent.
Silent as a cicada.
Diana's temper is actually not bad. Although she acted simply and rudely, she always acted properly. She said that if you break a limb, you will never hurt your finger. In this respect, she is a bit like Batman.
However, the female hero is indeed the kind of person who is extremely intimidating.
She never spread fear, and seldom made threats, she just... stood there, and then simply made people dare not look directly, and wanted to shrink back.
But usually this kind of majesty is not obvious. Her companions are all tall and domineering men. It must be said that the slender and elegant heroine in their comparison is more highlighted as a "female".
And right now she's a furious lioness, and no one wants to confront her, especially in a confrontation of this kind of...delicate reason.
Of course, their attempt to bury Superman cannot be said to be wrong, but compared with Heroine, they are very heartless, a bit cold-blooded and shameless-superheroes can hardly stand this kind of inner condemnation.
People in the small classroom looked at each other, and finally all eyes were on Professor X.
The professor smiled bitterly: "We did get along for a long time, but she is not someone who is willing to listen to opinions. Diana can't listen to what I say at all."
"Then I have a proposal," Tony said.
three hours ago.
Louise sat at the desk, concentrating on proofreading and supplementing manuscripts related to Superman.
Most of the Superman-related reports in the "Daily Planet" were written by her. Some time ago, Perry decided to publish all the manuscripts in a collection, and Louise was unlucky. She had to give up her outdoor visits and focus on the collection. Revised and revised, with condensed notes on events within.
It wasn't difficult work, but rather tedious, and Louise was sure she never wanted to do it a second time in her life.
After the collection was published, probably seeing that she was very tired, Perry took a long vacation for his capable generals for the first time.
However, Louise did not continue her visits during the holiday, but focused on new works.
She's been following Superman for far too long, and now she's starved for news that isn't about Superman—not that she's tired of Superman, no, she'll never be tired of about Superman, it's just that she's overwhelmed with reality.
The more she understands Superman, the more she marvels at his kindness, and the more she digs into Superman, the more she is shocked by his nobility.
When Superman was alive the quest was as addictive as looking for signs of a vision, but now...
Whenever I meet new rescued people, listen to them tell their experiences under the dim light, tell how Superman fell from the sky in despair and bring them back to life, and watch the rescued people cry incoherently when they are excited, it feels amazing. Less than a torture.
Louise was convinced she needed a break.
She needs to forget how good Superman is and how people reward him.
But having said that, this female reporter who always rushes to the most dangerous front line still maintains her sharpness.
An unusual black shadow broke through the corner of her eyes, making her realize that someone was approaching quietly. The next second, she stood up suddenly and pointed her gun at the uninvited visitor:
"Stop! What do you have... Batman?!"
Her eyes widened in surprise, and Batman slowly raised his hands to face her gun.
"Relax, Miss Lane," he said in a low voice, "I'm here...for your help."
In the small classroom at Xavier Academy, with Batman, The Flash, Green Lantern, Professor X, and Magneto watching, Tony said, "We can talk to Lois and Wonder Woman."
"We need you to persuade Diana to give up guarding Superman's body," Batman said. "After deliberation, we unanimously decided to hold a funeral for Superman."
"why me?"
"She's a female warrior, almost. I think she can keep up with Diana's thinking and rhythm, and she can speak well as a reporter." Tony shrugged, "And Superman likes her. I'm sure he must Had a lot of good things to say about Diana about her."
"...you are all friends with Superman," Batman said.
That's why now, three hours later, Louise has to face Diana's stern eyes. The cold wind on the Statue of Justice makes Louise shiver. Well, Wonder Woman is a demigod. There will be no such troubles-it is really enviable.
"I know. Shameless, isn't it?" Louise sighed with a complicated expression, "I'm sometimes shocked by the shamelessness of my own kind, who commemorate Superman's death like a rave party— It was simply a collective atrocity."
Diana looked at Louise for a moment.
She turned her head away silently, looking at the London below her feet. Standing on such a high place, she could have a panoramic view of the whole city.
The sky had turned yellow, and the ground was a gentle arc in her eyes.
In such silence, Diana heard Louise's rapid heartbeat, and the female reporter stood beside her gritted her teeth, looking very distressed.
"You see, I am just a human being in your mouth. I can feel your mood. Although it is a bit too arrogant to say this, I think I can also be ranked among the top few humans who understand him. I just want to say... …humans aren’t that good, but they’re not that bad either.”
Speaking of this, Louise frowned angrily, feeling that she had turned the topic into an annoying preaching.
And what Wonder Woman needs is obviously not preaching, Diana is not stupid, she knows what Louise has said, may say and will never say, just like she knows that Superman closes his eyes in her arms In that moment, life is lost.
She just wouldn't accept it, didn't want to believe it.
"Humans," she said quietly, "they're not good enough for my boys."
The author has something to say: WW: they don't deserve my boy
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