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GBS has confirmed reports
that a contingent of the Justice League
has broken up a meta-trafficking ring in outer space
and has brought home 316 abducted teenagers,
most of them now meta-activated.
The Meta-Human Youth Center in Taos, New Mexico,
is reportedly overwhelmed by the sudden influx.
But is making arrangements to expand its services
or open other branches.
I believe it's now time
to put our plan in motion.
I knew we'd find you.
Auntie Mouse will be so happy, Kid Flash!
Thanks, Wonder Woman!
But now we have to find Cheshire for Daddy.
In related news,
yet another meta-human has joined
Beast Boy's rebel squad of young heroes.
Known as Cyborg,
the newest Outsider has already made a splash
by releasing footage that places the blame
for this deep space meta-trafficking
squarely on the back of media magnate, Gretchen Goode,
claiming that the much-beloved Granny Goodness
is actually an alien entity.
Goode's company, Goode World Studios,
has issued a flat denial of these claims,
stating in no uncertain terms,
that Cyborg's footage has been faked with special effects.
The kind their studio uses every day.
- Unfortunately, Gretchen Goode herself
continues to be unavailable for comment.
Wow, um, what's this?
I arranged for Violet
to baby-sit Lian at the Premiere Building.
We'll have a few hours alone to enjoy dinner.
I... I know we didn't talk about, well, any of this.
But... it's Valentine's Day.
So, I thought I'd take the chance that
maybe you've been feeling
the way I've been feeling, and...
Shh.
I have.
*YOUNG JUSTICE* Season 03 Episode 25
*YOUNG JUSTICE* Episode Title: "Overwhelmed"
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Wait.
I... I can't. I can't. I'm sorry.
Oh, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
I need to see you.
Well, the decision is difficult.
Miss Martian believes Forager can safely return to New Genesis.
But Forager has made
many good friends here on Earth.
Forager believes Forager would like to stay,
but Forager cannot be Forager here on Earth.
Only Fred Bugg.
And Fred Bugg's Glamour Charm has become...
An albatross around Forager's neck.
Fred Bugg has been reading
The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
in Happy Harbor High School English class.
Right.
So Conner Kent sees Forager's dilemma?
Conner Kent does.
That's why we're here.
Hello, Conner.
Hello, Mr. Mayor.
I'd like you to meet my friend, Fred Bugg.
Fred, this is His Honor, Dabney Donovan,
Mayor of Geranium City.
Fred Bugg is honored to meet His Honor...
- The Mayor Dabney Donovan. - Feeling's quite mutual.
Any friend of Conner's is most welcome in Geranium City.
I think it's safe now.
Indeed,
there are no other strangers in town at this time.
I will drop the psychic illusion.
Allow me to reintroduce myself.
I am Dubbilex.
- And this is the true Geranium City,
or as I like to think of it, Genomorph City Two.
Hello, Brother.
Hey, Jim.
Doctor Spence. Erin. Benny. Beth.
Hey, Fred, this is Karen.
And this is my oldest friend, Kraig.
The Outsiders view
our primary role as inspirational.
We want young people,
human and meta-human,
to see the value of heroism and service.
We want them to take ownership of the Outsiders.
Because, in the end,
aren't we all Outsiders?
And what about Infinity Incorporated?
Some think this new group of young heroes
is stealing the Outsiders' thunder?
The Outsiders have no issue with the Infinitors.
As long as the message gets out.
Excellent.
Just excellent.
I can use this good press
to bring you both back to Markovia.
I thought meta-humans weren't permitted in Markovia.
- They're not. - No.
But I'm trying to change that.
You both just need to be patient.
I believe patience is a virtue I have finally acquired.
Then miracles can happen!
Something I certainly should have known by now.
For it is a true miracle
that the three of us are together again
for the first time in years.
That's why I had to come.
In secret.
Yes. I'm sorry that's necessary.
I'd like nothing more than to proclaim your rescue to the Heavens.
But that's not politically expedient now.
I'm afraid not. But soon.
- We simply must be patient. - Patient.
Excuse me for a moment.
Thanks for coming, but, um,
I only asked to see Zatanna.
Don't either of you have Valentine's plans?
Sure.
But you know we'd do anything to help you.
You two can't help me.
Only she can.
Why did you bring them?
They're not part of this.
They're not here for this part.
They're here for the aftermath.
Assuming we do this at all.
Assuming?
I've told you there are limits to my magic.
I can't raise the dead.
- Raise the dead? - If we do this,
it'll leave you devastated all over again.
I am asking... I am begging you to reconsider.
You say you can't raise the dead.
But we both saw Secret rise from her grave.
We know the soul exists.
And you know I never had the chance to say goodbye.
I never had closure.
Artemis, I love you,
but that's something you need to work through,
like anyone who's suffered a loss.
No, I need your magic!
I will do anything!
If you won't help me, I will make a deal with
Wotan or somebody, I swear it!
I can't bring a dead soul to Earth.
The best I can do is help you meet him halfway.
Thank you!
D... Don't thank me.
Just try to not hate me when this is over.
I'll be sending your soul to Limbo.
Nothing there is real.
Your imagination creates everything you see.
It'll be very seductive.
Easy to get lost, to want to stay.
And if you don't emerge by sunrise,
your soul will be trapped there.
Forever.
I understand.
Do you? 'Cause I sure don't...
I do. And I take full responsibility.
Now, let's get to it.
Please, step back.
Hey, babe.
Missed ya.
Wally.
Again!
Again!
Again!
Again!
Stay back!
I think not.
Yes.
The child is perfectly safe here, granddaughter.
Indeed, you are my granddaughter.
And you are my grandson.
For you are both the children of the children of my intellect.
Having reevaluated,
I am impressed with how you both have survived
and evolved my technology.
As Halo and Cyborg,
you have become extremely important players
in the coming galactic conflict.
No need to be modest.
I will enjoy watching your continued evolution.
Assuming Darkseid does not kill you.
Since you both present great obstacles to his plans.
Whoa!
Again!
Happy Valentine's Day, Artemis!
Aw, you remembered.
Aw, come on. What kind of a jerk would I be
if I forgot Valentine's Day for the third year in a row?
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