Young Justice

"Luck?" That's all you're gonna say?

How did you... Oh.

Never mind.

Miss Martian and the Team are following their lead...

We'll follow ours.

And what is our lead?

Why are we here, exactly?

Didn't the Team search Granny's studio already?

Vic?

Okay, for a while now,

I've been struggling to figure out the full extent of my cyber-abilities...

It all started

when I intercepted a text from Violet to Brion.

You hacked his phone?

Uh, no. The cybernetic part of my brain just intercepted the text.

Things like that would happen at random.

I couldn't control it.

And back then, I didn't want to.

But after my recent Mobius-Tech infusion,

I kinda got a handle on this "gift".

I can reach out with my mind to anything on the web

or the cloud or, well, anything electronic, really.

That's how I sensed Motherbox was in danger at Granny's house.

So ever since Tara told us Granny took Violet,

I've been searching any and everything related to Gretchen Goode,

Granny Goodness or Goode World Studios.

How's that different from what Oracle's been doing?

It's not and it is.

Oracle travels the information superhighway.

I become the highway itself.

Okay, Mr. Highway, what did you find out?

Uh, let me see if I can show you.

Ooo-kay, since when can you do that?

First time.

Doing a lot of stuff for the first time these days.

Anyway, I jacked into the studio's proprietary network,

and found this.

Building Sixteen,

a storage facility for props and costumes

with no network connectivity at all.

Gee, that's not suspicious.

Right. So I checked again

and found a clear Apokoliptan signature,

which I could sense, 'cause apparently that's a thing I can do now.

Didn't the Team already search that building?

They must have missed something.

If there's even a one percent chance Violet's there,

we have to go in.

Yeah, but we go in smart.

And two men short? What about Static and Geo-Force?

Didn't want to get Brion's hopes up.

And Virgil texted he's still with Jeff. So it's just us.

No heat signatures in the building, so no people.

It's safe to go.

Or, you know, "safe".

Yes, I feel it, too. Company's coming.

*YOUNG JUSTICE* Season 03 Episode 24

*YOUNG JUSTICE* Episode Title: "Into the Breach""

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Man, this is nuts.

Dude, you got us in.

You can wait on the Bio-Ship.

You don't have to come along.

Yeah, well, thanks, but...

Violet's saved my butt so many times,

I gotta do this for her.

Time for a little recon.

Look, look, I'm a Klamulon!

Kid, what are you doing?

Besides trying to tick me off?

Come on!

The Klamulons are classic!

They have heads shaped like clams!

Not a cheezy aesthetic choice at all.

You guys have no taste.

Anyway, I checked the whole place...

..twice. Nothing unusual.

Something definitely feels weird here.

Almost, almost... There!

Whoa...

So, a big sci-fi machine, making a loud, nefarious...

I'm guessing it's Klamulon-tech.

The Kid Flash is incorrect.

It is Apokoliptan in origin. Not compatible.

"Not compatible."

Why do I have the sinking feeling

I'll be hearing that a lot tonight?

Give me a second. I can figure it out.

I speak its language.

You speak...?

Not compatible! Not compatible! Shut down imminent!

Hold on, guys, I'm coming!

Dios mio! I'll get you out.

Start with Jaime!

Right. I got you.

No!

Can't get bearings!

No good. Can't...

Gotta... beat this.

Let 'em go, Granny.

And why would I do that?

It's your fault they're in this position.

Such a willful child.

But then, I always was too soft on my favorite star.

Don't pretend you care.

You only pulled me out so you could watch me watch my friends suffer.

That I appreciate the value of your suffering

is what makes me an excellent Hollywood Producer.

But in this case, I'm trying to do you a favor.

You need discipline only your Granny can provide.

So I offer a fair fight.

Beast Boy versus Gretchen Goode.

Winner take all.

Deal.

Mmm, goody!

Though it's a shame I can't stream the battle.

The numbers would kill.

Overlord, merge, please.

I believe I told you, Garfield,

you have no idea what I really am.

Come on. Come on.

Whoa.

Double-Whoa.

Did not think this through.

You see, child,

that's why you need this lesson.

No matter how nasty you think you are...

There's always someone nastier.

Nastier than this?

Rude, rude, rude!

Don't quit on me now, boy.

Our lesson's just getting started.

Is that really all you've got?

Just getting started.

You stubborn child.

Haven't you gleaned what you face?

You cannot win.

Mmm, lesson learned.

No...

You're the one slow of study.

I'm not dead. Why am I not dead?

This... This isn't how I look anymore.

This isn't real.

I took that cyber-Highway straight to Granny's cyber-stooge.

Meaning what happens here...

is all about who wants it more.

And no one ever wants a win more than Vic Stone!

But the old Vic can't beat this bruiser,

so I better sub the new Vic in the game.

Now we're talking!

You're the true source of Granny's power, aren't you?

You're the techno-cancer she's using to hurt my friends.

Well, guess who brought the techno-cure!

Booyah.

You need to learn from your mistakes.

Overlord! Who told you to end the lesson?

Overlord?

Lesson One.

Don't come to the party alone.