An idea where the JL has gotten word from Green Lantern that a planet has been destroyed. That threat is headed for Earth.Â
We could blame it on Darkseid despite the fact that i donât actually know if thatâs within his power set. Bad guy of your choice. Keeping it vague works too.Â
Danny finding out that one of his planets is gone and heâs not having it.Â
They were short on time. Monumentally short on time. Usually everyone would look to Batman in a situation like this. It wasnât like his numerous contingency plans were a secret. The problem was time and an overall lack of information about the coming threat. All that was clear was the fact that Earth was in danger.Â
Not even a normal, run of the mill danger, but the planet bleeding out of existence kind of danger. Supposedly it could happen so fast that the citizens of Earth wouldnât even know it had happened.Â
âThereâs always begging an Ancient for help.â Constantine muttered, lighting another cigarette. As many members of the League as possible had gathered but brainstorming could only get them so far.Â
Multiple gazes snapped to him but it was Wonder Woman who spoke first. âYou think petitioning the gods would be a wise course of action?âÂ
âCould be the only course of action.â Flash muttered though no one looked happy about it.Â
âNah, itâs a much crazier idea than that.â Constantine said flatly. âWeâre not talking about any of those old hats weâre used to dealing with. I mean an Ancient. Their powers are next level stuff. Above the gods on the totem pole, if you will.âÂ
Batmanâs eyes narrowed. âYou want to bring in a complete unknown.âÂ
âI want the planet to fucking be in the same spot tomorrow, mate.â Constantine snapped back. They were out of time but he evidently had more practice at being reckless then the rest of the League. âHeard tales of a new baby Ancient. A likable kid that has many of the heavy hitters doting on `em. Word is the baby Ancient is rather agreeable. Makes deals. Likes to explore. That kind of thing.âÂ
âBaby Ancient.â Superman repeated, clearly hearing the oxymoron in that title. âHow does that work?â
âWell they gotta come from somewhere, donât they?â Constantine shrugged. He didnât know and he wasnât going to ask.Â
âIâve heard the same rumors.â Zatanna heaved a sigh, adding credence to Constantineâs claims. âEven if they canât do anything themself, they might have enough pull with one of the other Ancients that can.âÂ
Flash clucked his tongue. âWe literally have everything to lose if we donât do something. If no one else has any other ideas then we need to give it a shot.âÂ
âHow long do you need to prepare?â Batman asked, his frown obvious. He never fully liked ideas that he didnât have a hand in.
Constantine sat up straighter, taking a pull from his cigarette and already looking exhausted. âGimme an hour.âÂ
âIâll help.â Zatanna said, already standing.Â
âForty minutes then.âÂ
The light of the summoning circle was hard to look at. It was like a mini supernova right in front of them. The colors would have been amazing to look at if anyone could have opened their eyes to see it.Â
When it dimmed, leaving only a toxic looking green glow around the circle, a young boy floated in the center. His hair was white and flowed even in the tightly air controlled Watch tower. The freckles across his face seemed to glow just like his green eyes.Â
He was cute, and couldn't have been more than fifteen. He wore a skintight black suit, calf high white boots, and had a strange looking thermos hanging off his belt. So this was a baby Ancient. He looked utterly perplexed.Â
âUmâŚâ He blinked, taking in every member of the Justice League slowly.
âWelcome to the Justice League Watch Tower.â Wonder Woman said, ever the diplomat. âWe apologize for summoning you on such short notice.âÂ
âOh. Okay.â He was still blinking owlishly before his eyes locked onto one of the windows that currently had a vast view of space. The boy all but purred at the sight. âYou can call me Phantom. What do you want?âÂ
âYouâre the new Ancient?â Constantine asked without as much tacked.
Phantom sighed, shifting to sit even as he floated. âSo they tell me. I didnât know there was going to be a superhero test.âÂ
âWe summoned you to request assistance if you are able to give it.â Batman said, taking over. âA threat is coming to destroy the Earth and we donât have much time. Is there something in particular you would want in payment?âÂ
âBesides souls.â Constantine muttered which subtly alarmed everyone within earshot.Â
âDestroyâŚEarth?â Phantom repeated slowly, head tilting. It was slowly occurring to everyone that maybe a baby Ancient really was too young to deal with something like this. âWhy?â
Green Lantern sighed, arms crossed. âIâm likely the cause. Earth is the home base for Lanterns in this sector. The previous planet destroyed was also a home base.âÂ
Phantomâs eyes jerked up, his full attention on Green Lantern. âPrevious planet destroyed? Where?â He paused, âAnd when? I have been feeling a little off.âÂ
No one knew quite what to make of the strange comment, but Lantern continued anyway. âA planet in the neighboring sector, 2813. It has been eight days, and before long, that threat will be here.âÂ
âIs it possible you know of a way to prevent the destruction of Earth?â Wonder Woman asked, but Phantom seemed distracted.Â
He removed his gloves and was looking at the back of his hands. When that didnât seem to tell him what he wanted, he tugged on his sleeve, making the fabric go invisible in small sections so he could easily look at his skin beneath it without the cumbersome task of rolling his sleeves up.Â
He was covered in glowing freckles, just like on his face, but one by one the League members took notice of the way they moved. Phantom would twist his arm one way and then another and each set of freckles would be replaced by a completely new set of glowing little spots. When that didnât show him what he wanted, he kept looking, checking both arms first before moving down his chest slowly.Â
The League could do nothing but watch the strangeness before them as their follow up questions went ignored.Â
When he got to a spot under his ribs, Phantom screeched. âItâs gone!âÂ
Phantom looked out the Watch Tower window, his face morphing into one of fury. His eyes shined brightly and whatever he was looking for, he clearly found.Â
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To say the Justice League was surprised by the shift in the boys tone was an understatement.Â
âYeah, iâll stop your threat.â Phantom growled, easily leaving the summoning circle. He shifted right through the wall and directly into space without a care.Â
Silence filled the room, no one entirely sure what theyâd done by summoning a baby Ancient. âSo that happened.â Flash commented. âAre we still planning for doomsday?âÂ
âWeâll seeâŚâ Constantine muttered. âThough if that kid gets hurt, might be bad for the universe.âÂ
âNot what we wanted to hear, John.â Wonder Woman said, looking out the window. Nothing looked unusual to her.Â
In an hour's time, Phantom returned just as distracted as heâd been when heâd left. He remained seated in the air as he held what looked like a cracked marble in his hands. It was surrounded by a mist, and inside sparked with many different colors.Â
Phantom seemed to be sealing the crack, a smile on his face.Â
Batman was the one to approach, and if he was anxious it was hard to tell. âPhantom.â He greeted cautiously. âYouâre back.â
âUh huh.â Phantom said, eyes glittering happily at the marble. âI got rid of your problem. Earth is safe.âÂ
âGotâŚrid of.â Batman repeated slowly, a tinge of disbelief in his voice.Â
âSo weâre good?â Flash asked. âGood work, kid.âÂ
âYeah, he deserved it.â Phantom said, finally cradling the smooth marble in his palm.Â
Constantine was still smoking, but his eyes were narrowed. âDo i wanna know what youâre doinâ?â
Phantom beamed. âI got my planet back! It was a little broken but i fixed it.âÂ
âYour planet?â Green Lantern repeated, adrenaline hitting him. âThe destroyed planet!?âÂ
âYep.â Phantom looked pleased with himself. âNow i just gotta set it back in time eight days to get everyone back on track and i can put it back where it belongs.âÂ
âPut itâŚback.â Batman seemed to have trouble with the skill set of one teenager.âÂ
It was Superman who slid closer with a disarmingly charming smile. âMay i ask what kind of Ancient you are. I admit i donât know much about them.âÂ
Phantom perked up. âIâm the Ancient of Space!â He ignored Constantineâs groan from across the room. âIâm really glad you guys called me about this! It would have taken me a while to find a planet destroyed out of the natural timeline.âÂ
âAnd you have time abilities?â Wonder Woman asked softly. Time and Space was a heady combination.Â
âNope! But Clockwork does.â Phantom said. âHeâll do it for me.âÂ
âWill he?â The Flash stared.Â
Phantom didnât seem to notice the incredulous looks. As far as he was concerned, everyone was simply taking his explanations in stride. Tilting his head back his eyes shimmered with power. âClockwork!â he called, voice reverberating oddly. No one missed Zatanna paling or Constantine cursing. No one had time to ask either before a tear appeared just to the right of Phantom. It split the very air apart in a green haze before a portal opened and a man floated out. Wrapped in a purple cloak, the man floated like Phantom did but had a ghostly tail instead of legs and off putting red eyes.Â
He had a staff donned with clock gears and mechanisms that ticked in an unsettling way. No one needed an explanation, which was good because Constantine wasnât going to give one.Â
This was the Ancient of Time. They had two Ancients in the Watch Tower.Â
Phantom didnât seem bothered and held out his marble with a smile. âFix!â he asked cheerfully.Â
Clockwork turned from what appeared to be an adult man to an elderly man in the blink of an eye. âYou know time is sensitive, Phantom. Not everything can be changed on a whim."Â
Phantomâs smile lessened. He looked back and forth from Clockwork to the marble and back to Clockwork again. âIâll cry. Swear to the Ancients, iâll start crying.âÂ
The elderly Clockwork shifted back into the form of a young man. âDo you think tears will alter the timeline?âÂ
Batman smiled, almost. He knew a mischievous teen trying to get his way when he saw one. That theory proved correct when Phantom honestly did begin to sniffle, eyes becoming damp.Â
âAn asshole destroyed a piece of me.â Phantom said, lips wobbling. âI felt it. I didnât feel good.âÂ
Clockworkâs form shifted again, this time into the form of a young child. He heaved a sigh, âIf you start weeping youâll summon the others.âÂ
Phantom nearly whimpered, holding out the marble still. Every member of the Justice League watched with bated breath.Â
Clockwork crossed his arms. âHow far back do you want it?âÂ
âYay!â Phantom beamed immediately, impressing upon how young he must have been. âEight days! Actually, maybe nine. That might be better for them. Iâm sure theâŚGreen LanternâŚpeople⌠can explain that they lost little more than a week in order to be brought back. Thatâll be fine, right?âÂ
Green Lantern was too stunned by the question to answer but it was fine since it seemed to be rhetorical coming from the young Ancient.Â
Clockwork turned back into an adult and held his staff out over the marble Phantom held. There was no discernible change other than the hands on the staffâs clock face moving. Phantom was nearly bouncing in place which was interesting to see considering his feet werenât on the floor.Â
âThank you, Clockwork!â Phantom said, looking delighted and completely missing the way Clockwork just sighed fondly.Â
âHurry along home before the yetiâs start to look for you.â Clockwork said in a fairly familiar tone.Â
âYes, yes.â Phantom said distractedly, tossing the marble up in the air where it disappeared. He tugged at his black suit right over his ribs and did the same invisibility trick again. He shifted twice until he found the patch of skin that held the group of freckles he wanted.Â
No one was close enough to see for themselves, but Phantom crowed happily. âGood! Itâs back where itâs supposed to be!âÂ
âItâs back?â Batman asked, a hint in his voice saying he had a hundred more questions.Â
âYep.â Phantom said. âItâs really annoying to me when someone destroys one of my stars or planets before their natural life cycles have worn out.âÂ
âIs that a map of the galaxy on your skin?â Wonder Woman asked, charmed by the constellation of freckles across his nose and under his pointed ears.Â
âNo.â Phantom said. âItâs a map of every universe on my skin. They overlap so sometimes i gotta hunt for the one i want a little.âÂ
âEveryâŚâ Superman sounded like he had the wind knocked out of him.Â
âCome, Your Majesty.â Clockwork said, opening a shockingly green portal with his staff. âYouâve had your fun.âÂ
âOkay, okay.â Phantom mumbled.Â
âMajesty?â Zatanna whispered, confusion coloring her tone.Â
Phantom whipped back around to look at her with a sheepish grin. âAh, yeah. Iâm the King of the infinite Realm. Let me know if anyone else messes with one of my planets! Bye now.âÂ
The Ancients departed and Constantine started wheezing.Â
âI take it no one knew the baby Ancient was a king?â Flash asked, a very startled silence taking over the Watch Tower.Â
I know i originally said that the planet had been destroyed but that somehow turned into it being eaten or absorbed or something so Danny got it back.Â
I really just wanted Danny to find a missing planet on his skin and freaking out over it.Â
Feel free to take this idea, though iâm sure something like it exists already. ^__^