Re: Young Justice~The Battle

Bart didn't response at first. But as Cisco keept doing CPR on him he finally gasped for air after about a minute. His hole body burned, but he could feel the Electricity sparkle in him.


Dick didn't take more than 2 minutes before he walked back to the kitchen. "Okay. So should we-" He stopped when he saw Casey holding Wally's phone, standing over where he had left his jacket. By the look of her she knew. He cleared his throat. "It's not what it looks like."

"Bart! Oh, thank God," Cisco whispered, hanging his head. "Can you hear me?" He began to check his vitals but he couldn't stand by while his skin was still sizzling. "Caitlin, we need Frost! Now!"

Caitlin frowned and she let Killer Frost take over. This was the first time Zoe had seen her change like this, and normally would be impressed, but right now she was feeling like she was gonna be sick with how hurt Bart was. "Ew. I see this was a dumb idea," Killer Frost said. She held her hands out and began to cool Bart's body down a little. The pain would be too unbearable and could possibly put him into cardiac arrest.

"Aghhh!" Bart screamed. The pain. It was too much. He attempted to grip his fingers into the cold concrete.

Zoe couldn't stand by anymore and she ran over to Bart's side, almost slipping on some of the water and grabbed his hand. "Shhh, shh, its okay," she whispered, tears in her eyes. "Grip my hand, its okay."

Cisco finally got out some anesthesia, the kind that would put Barry into a temporary coma. Killer Frost's frost would not be able to control his pain forever. "Bart, this is gonna help, buddy. Just breathe," he said, putting it into the IV in his arm.

Bart gritted his teeth when Cisco injected it into his arm, but he could feel it getting better. Well. It still hurt like fucking hell.


"It-" Dick sighed, realizing he couldn't lie to her. He shouldn't either. He walked over, stopping by the counter and leaning back. His eyegaze was to the floor. "I... Shouldn't have sent that." He admitted. He looked up at her "Ana doesn't know."

"Bart, we're gonna take you downstairs now, okay?" Cisco helped Caitlin put him on a stretcher they had just in case. Then the two picked him up to take him to a bed downstairs.

Zoe followed after, running her hands through her hair. Jesus Christ.

Bart was barley aware of what was happening. The pain was too. Much.


"I know," Dick sighed. "T-they just got together and now he's gone." It was just awful.

They got him downstairs onto a bed and gave him some more anesthetic that would put him into a medically induced coma so he'd be sleeping and won't feel the pain. "He'll be out until the burns are healed," Cisco told Zoe and he wiped his head with his shirt. "Jesus Christ..."

"It was supposed to work! He's not healing like a speedster and he doesn't seem to have his speed!" Zoe said, just freaked out.

"We weren't sure if it was going to work, you know that," Cisco told her.