Dinah hates the way the fog horn sounds like the roar of some monster, about to lurch out of the fog and tear her loved ones limb from limb. It invokes a visceral reaction - ice that hits her stomach worse than anything she's faced with the Justice League.
But she wouldn't swap Ted, Connor and Huntress by her side for Clark, Bruce or Diana. That's the truth. There's only person missing from this fight, and she has to force her hand down from her ear - Zinda is no substitute for an Oracle pep talk.
"Right," she says, looking up over the water. "Let me take point, they know me. Game faces, everyone. Bucky, get hidden."
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Dinah hates the way the fog horn sounds like the roar of some monster, about to lurch out of the fog and tear her loved ones limb from limb. It invokes a visceral reaction - ice that hits her stomach worse than anything she's faced with the Justice League.
But she wouldn't swap Ted, Connor and Huntress by her side for Clark, Bruce or Diana. That's the truth. There's only person missing from this fight, and she has to force her hand down from her ear - Zinda is no substitute for an Oracle pep talk.
"Right," she says, looking up over the water. "Let me take point, they know me. Game faces, everyone. Bucky, get hidden."