"ARE WE GETTING PROBED?!"
"Erica!" called a voice from my head.
I groaned. "What?"
"Wake up!" Megan shouted even louder.
My eyes fluttered open, finding myself tied to a wooden stake, along with the team. We were in a white room, filled with whirring machines.
"Where are we?" I asked, struggling with the ropes.
"We're in Darkseid's spaceship," Megan answered. "The ropes are blocked from my telepathy, so we have no way of getting out of here."
"ARE WE GETTING PROBED?!" KF yelled.
"Shut up!" I heard Artemis hiss.
Suddenly, a door opened from the wall, and Darkseid came in. His face was expressionless as he walked over...
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