#sam is literally having beef with the young justice by pure spite

[ghostbsuter]

"What the fuck did you do!?" Sam snaps, glaring at Tucker.

"I don't know!" The man in the chair replies helplessly, fingers tapping desperately as they crash landed not even seconds ago. Quote nicely actually.

"Where are we? Is this a new dimension? Tucker! Is danny here??"

"Sam, I swear if I knew I would be telling you!"

She groans, opening the latch of the ship and storming out. It was normal, similar to their own world.

Sitting down on the gras, grasping the greens of this world, she hums at the thriving energy pulsing.

"Who are you?" A teen in clad red and black holds his bo staff threateningly at her, behind him following a guy flying and two- a girl and boy- hanging back.

"No, who are you? What's up with those costumes?"

The boy blinks, taken aback.

"That's Robin," the flying teen says with a gruff, arms crossed. "I'm super boy. We're the Young Justice, you landed in that shabby thing-" He threw a thumbs up at their ship.

"In our city."

Sam doesn't know what to make out of them.

"Okayyy, what's up with the costumes again?"

Robin pipes in. "We're heroes."

"No fucking way." Them? Heroes? What.

"Yes, way." The one boy from the back appears in milliseconds, puffing his chest with a grin.

The blond girl follows with a sigh, it's fond and not a moment later is she back in confused stance.

"I don't believe you."

[kizzer55555]

Heroes: we fight bad guys. We risk our lives!

Sam: so do we.

Heroes: the villains have powers!

Sam doing her nails: yep.

Heroes: we help even when sometimes, people don’t want us to save them.

Sam: only sometimes?

Just like, all these children heroes are unorganized, far to happy, and are trying very hard to establish that they are very necessary for the job only to have Sam and Tucker casually showing them up and fully capable of doing everything they can do withoit powers. Give Sam a bat and war mascara and she’s ready to take on killer Croc. All Tucker needs is an old IPod and he can hack the watchtower. They have fought gods, these ‘villains’ are no more dangerous than Boxy. Maybe Walker’s goons if they’re feeling generous.

The only one they respect is Robin because he admits he has no powers but they think he’s just what a normal person is suppose to be like. Sam sees all the other ‘civilians’ and nearly has a stroke.

Sam: omg…they’re all Paulina’s…

And then she realizes that even Paulina will drop kick someone if given reason and realizes that these people are worse. She just turns to the heroes, these tiny little babies in bright costumes, and wonders how the people are even still alive.

"What the fuck did you do!?" Sam snaps, glaring at Tucker.

"I don't know!" The man in the chair replies helplessly, fingers tapping desperately as they crash landed not even seconds ago. Quote nicely actually.

"Where are we? Is this a new dimension? Tucker! Is danny here??"

"Sam, I swear if I knew I would be telling you!"

She groans, opening the latch of the ship and storming out. It was normal, similar to their own world.

Sitting down on the gras, grasping the greens of this world, she hums at the thriving energy pulsing.

"Who are you?" A teen in clad red and black holds his bo staff threateningly at her, behind him following a guy flying and two- a girl and boy- hanging back.

"No, who are you? What's up with those costumes?"

The boy blinks, taken aback.

"That's Robin," the flying teen says with a gruff, arms crossed. "I'm super boy. We're the Young Justice, you landed in that shabby thing-" He threw a thumbs up at their ship.

"In our city."

Sam doesn't know what to make out of them.

"Okayyy, what's up with the costumes again?"

Robin pipes in. "We're heroes."

"No fucking way." Them? Heroes? What.

"Yes, way." The one boy from the back appears in milliseconds, puffing his chest with a grin.

The blond girl follows with a sigh, it's fond and not a moment later is she back in confused stance.

"I don't believe you."