The new Queen of the Amazons ignored the UN official and stepped past
him as if he wasn’t there. Diana pushed open the
mahogany doors that fed directly into the main chamber and moved
inside. An air of professionalism hit her like a slap upside
the head. The delegates were moving toward their designated
seats; the general assembly meeting was about to commence.
Chattering subsided as Wonder Woman stood in the doorway.
“There are better ways to go about this,” Superman
suggested. He stood at her side, confident that she would
make the right choice before this got out of hand.
“You can’t just walk in there and expect the
assembly to take you seriously.”
“Can’t I?” Wonder Woman asked.
She spared a glance in Kal-El’s direction before she made her
way up to the podium.
Superman rubbed his eyes. “This is going to end
badly.”
Diana moved down the center aisle of the chamber, eyes flocking to her
vibrantly garbed form. A robe of royalty from Themyscira, one
that Hippolyta had once worn, masked Wonder Woman’s infamous
uniform. Her face was stolid as she reached the front of the
chamber. A hush had fallen over the delegates as they waited
for a reason behind Diana’s sudden appearance. The
security took no steps to detain her.
The room was so silent that the tap of Diana’s feet hitting
the floor as she moved echoed throughout the entirety of the
chamber. She stepped up to the podium and smiled softly,
offering her sincerity to the delegates. Eyes peering out
over the crowd, the queen spotted Superman at the back of assembly, his
eyes focused on the unfolding events.
“Ladies and gentleman of the United Nations,” Diana
finally spoke, her voice strong and clear.
“I’ve come before you today to discuss a matter of
some urgency to me. I come from a place called
Themyscira. It was hidden away for centuries and has only
recently returned to its rightful place among the nations of this
world. I know very little of this makes sense at the moment,
but I assure you it will.
“I am here to make a bid for Themyscira’s entrance
into the United Nations.”
The dark garbed men had parachuted down to the island from a helicopter
that had already flown away. Those left behind unlatched
their parachutes and revealed the weapons that they each
possessed. They surged forward from the beach shore in a
v-formation.
“Uh oh,” Donna Troy said, taking to the
air. “Things just got a lot more
interesting.”
“Guns?” Cassandra Sandsmark asked. Her
feet left the ground as she started to rise higher.
“Who would bring a gun onto Themyscira?
It’s so…undisturbed.”
“Themyscira is old world and we’ve just been
jettisoned into ours, Cassie,” the former Titan
responded. “And our world is where the old ways of
paradise aren’t going to be able to hold up against
technology. Let’s go, Wonder Girl, we have to stop
those men before this escalates.”
By this point, the squad of masked men had crossed the beach and was
heading into the royal city where Amazonian life was continuing as if a
great misfortune had not recently befallen them. The point of
the v-formation motioned for the squad to spread out.
Donna and Cassie caught up to the intruders just as the first scream
ripped through the calm evening air.
“Stop them, Cassie,” Donna shouted, “but
don’t hurt them! We need answers.”
The two wonder women parted ways, hoping to protect the home of the
Amazons from further tragedy.
Screams rented the air of
Themyscira, snapping Archon Phillipus to attention. She took
off at a run toward the capital city intent on finding her weapons. Her
leg still ached from injury. It was true that she
wasn’t one hundred percent, but if the island were in danger,
Phillipus would give her life to protect her sisters.
Phillipus couldn’t help but feel like history was repeating
itself. It wasn’t that long ago since the last time
she had stepped onto the same city, only to find the forces of Darkseid
overrunning the island, murdering her sister Amazons in cold
blood. Her eyes darted over the environment, immediately
spotting the intruders as they moved across the royal city.
“Amazons!” the Archon explained at the top of her
lungs. “Take up arms! Themyscira is under
attack!”
The Amazons that had survived Darkseid ran in every direction, trying
to find protection from the men that had appeared from the
sky. Phillipus studied the moment, discovering that Donna and
Cassandra had already moved into action. In Diana’s
absence, the protection of the island had been left to the trio of
women. Seeing that the heroines had already moved into
action, Phillipus briefly wondered why she was still standing on the
sidelines.
Moving into her quarters, the screams still reverberating through the
city, Phillipus reached for her armor.
Themyscira would not fall again.
The
United Nations
“What is the meaning of this?” the ambassador from
Denmark asked. She was on her feet, palms pressed against the
table. “There are procedures to follow before you
can appear before this assemblage, miss,” she shouted, her
thick-framed glasses running down her face as she spoke.
“You have no right to be standing up there and I’m
sure I’m not the only who believes so.”
The ambassador looked to her fellow delegates but no one would meet her
eyes. All the men were too focused on the amazing female
specimen that stood before them. Likewise, all the women were
conscious of the fact that they would never have the body of the Amazon
Queen. The realization that she was being utterly ignored by
all of her peers sent the Denmark ambassador to a new level of
anger. She gave a scream before walking out.
On stage, Wonder Woman stood with a cocked eyebrow. A smile
returned once the Denmark ambassador had disappeared into an adjacent
corridor. “Anyone who shares similar beliefs should
feel free to say so. I don’t judge and I
don’t hold grudges. I may have skipped a few steps
in the process as the good ambassador pointed out, but I am all too
serious about the reason I’m here.”
The assembly was eating up every word Diana was saying and Superman
knew it. He had accompanied the queen here because he
wasn’t sure the delegates would take too kindly Diana
invading their meeting. Clark had been prepared to use his
own immense popularity to aid Diana in her plea for
Themyscira. However, aside from the woman from Denmark, no
one was raising a fuss.
“Themyscira was founded on the ideal of peace. For
countless centuries, long before my own birth, my mother and her
sisters lived in isolation away from this world. With my
mother’s recent death at the hands of Darkseid, I took over
the monarchy of Themyscira. My first act as queen is to
introduce my Amazon sisters into the world, this world, that we call
man’s world. Themyscira is a peaceful place and we
would like nothing more to be a part of this peacekeeping
organization. Please, don’t turn away a country in
need.”
“You expect us to deliberate over a country that
we’ve known about for all of two minutes, Wonder
Woman?” the male delegate from France asked.
“That’s foolhardy. Perhaps, once
this… Themyscira makes itself known to the world at large,
we’ll take your request seriously.”
Diana shook her head. This wasn’t going to be as
easy as she thought. Her vision scanned the crowd between
seconds. Every member of the crowd had their eyes on her,
except for one. The American delegate was speaking on the
phone, his eyes down turned from the excitement playing out on stage.
Something strange was going on.
Themyscira
Something strange was going on.
Donna watched the intruders from a safe distance away. When
they had appeared so suddenly, it was only a natural assumption that
the trespassers had come to Themyscira with its destruction, and the
destruction of the Amazons, in mind. However, in the minutes
that they had been present, none of the masked men had attacked an
Amazon, none had destroyed the beauty of paradise. It was as
if they were only searching for something.
There were too many questions and not enough answers
available. Perhaps, Donna thought, it was time for that to
change.
When they were children, Donna and Diana had often participated in
mental and physical competitions against one another, each trying to
prove that they were superior. The most common contest had
been a simple foot race. Diana had won nearly every race, but
Donna had never finished far behind. She had a possessed of a
speed that rivaled Wonder Woman. It was this speed that Donna
Troy would need now.
She set her attack and offered a slight prayer to the Gods that had
been disillusioned from Themyscira. With a single thought of
the consequences, Donna shot off like a rocket, her mastery over flight
enabling her to move between the formation of dark garbed man and reach
the one that had been giving orders. Arms wrapped around his
chest, Donna shot off back into the sky, passenger in tow, before the
rest of the man’s squad knew what had happened.
Shouts of outrage followed in Donna’s wake.
Donna continued to climb until they were high above the clouds,
Themyscira masked from sight. She spun the intruder in her
hands, holding him out at arm’s length.
“Let me go!” he exclaimed. A
black-as-night cowl obscured the kidnapper’s visage, but
Donna could imagine the look of terror on his features.
“You invaded Themyscira,” Donna responded, ignoring
the man in her hands. “Why?
We’ve done nothing to you!”
“We’re acting under orders.”
“From who?”
The man struggled at the question, attempting to rip himself free from
Donna’s hand. She held fast.
“Let go!” the squirming figure exclaimed, clawing
like an animal.
“Would you have me drop you from here?” Donna
asked. “Even hitting the water from this high up
would turn you into a bloody pulp. But if you want to take
your chances, I’ll be more than happy to oblige.”
“No!”
“Then talk now or I drop you.” The man
persisted and Donna released one of her hands. The man in her
grasp screamed out, his voice, at least, an octave above that of a
grown man. “Speak!”
“The President…”
“I can’t hear you over the wind!”
“The President of the United States!” the man
shouted. “This island appeared on the radar and my
squad and I were sent to investigate on behalf of the United States of
America!”
“Oh god,” Donna muttered, seeing the consequences
of her actions already. The questions Donna was about to ask,
she didn’t know “And your squad? What do
you represent?”
“The U.S. Marines,” the squad leader
responded. “We’re codenamed the
Blackhawks.”
“I’m sorry. This was all just a big
misunderstanding.”
Donna Troy began to descend from the sky; her mind being plagued by
thoughts of how bad this situation was about to get.
Washington
D.C.
“What’s the latest update, admiral?”
“The troops that were sent have encountered heavy resistance
from the denizens of the island, Mr. President.”
“Things are escalating too quickly.”
“What are you orders, Mr. President?”
“Call Waller and tell her she has a green light for her
team. I don’t want to take any chances with
this.”
The
United Nations
“This is completely unethical, Wonder Woman,” the
delegate from Britain said to the new queen of Themyscira.
“Your home…this island you speak of…no
one in this room has seen it before except for yourself and probably
Superman, who is lurking around the back of the chamber.”
Some of the delegates looked over their shoulders and found the Man of
Steel staring at the exchange between Diana and the British ambassador,
his arms crossed across his chest.
“After the back-to-back disasters that this world has barren
witness to,” Wonder Woman responded, “the first
thing we need to do is unite under a common heading. True, I
have given no one in this room the reason to believe me, but I have
also never given anyone in this room a reason to doubt
me.” She grabbed the lasso at her side and lifted
it up so that all eyes could see it. “This tool has
recently been returned to my possession. When holding it, no
one in existence, including myself, can tell a lie.”
“That’s great, Wonder Woman,” the British
delegate replied. “What’s your
point?”
“My point is,” the queen said, motioning to the
fact that she had wrapped her arm in the lasso.
“Themyscira deserves a chance. Its population is a
group of women who want nothing more than peace and
prosperity. It’s admirable. And as their
queen, I stand before you, once again asking that you accept us into
this house…this global organization goaled toward the peace
and prosperity that the Amazons are seeking.”
“I thought you said you couldn’t lie while holding
that lasso, Wonder Woman?”
The question had come out of nowhere, visibly affecting
Diana’s composure. She looked through the crowd,
spotting the owner of the voice. The American delegate had
risen to his feet, holding his cell phone up.
“I beg your pardon?” Diana asked the
delegate. “This lasso is a gift from the
Gods. No one touching it can lie.”
“Then you might want to get it checked out,” the
American delegate shot back, slamming his palm down on the
table. “I just received a call from the White
House. It seems that your island, your Themyscira, is home
not to the peaceful as you claim.”
“That’s slander.”
“Is it, Wonder Woman? It seems that your Amazons
have attacked a United States Marines’ Special Ops Unit that
had been sent to investigate Themyscira’s relocation into the
middle of the Atlantic Ocean.”
“You lie!”
“For your sake, I wish I was. I believe this
outburst is enough to prove to you, Queen of the Amazons, why
Themyscira is not going to be invited into the United Nations as you
have continually requested. Sorry.”
Diana made eye contact with Kal-El. The battle was lost here
and they both knew it. Wonder Woman stepped down from the
podium without another word and streaked through the General Assembly
chamber until she felt the fresh air on her flesh.
“I have to get back to Themyscira.”
“I’ll come with you. I can
help.”
“No!” Wonder Woman countered.
“This is an Amazon matter. Besides, if you are seen
directly helping me now, you may get blamed for the actions of my
sisters. I don’t know what’s going to
happen to me, Kal, but I can’t let you take a fall at my
side. I’ll contact you when the matter is
settled.”
“Good luck, Diana.”
Wonder Woman shot off into the sky, leaving behind a bewildered
Superman. He knew this situation was going to quickly
escalate. The only question he had left was who was going to
be caught in the aftershocks.
Themyscira
Donna and the marine landed back upon solid ground. She
released her hold and brushed off his shoulders, smoothing out his
uniform. They locked eyes for a moment, both waiting for a
word to be said. Finally, Donna Troy cleared her throat and
listened to the sounds of battle going on at her back.
“Perhaps, we should go put an end to this,” the
former Titan suggested. “It’s all been a
big mistake, I just want you to realize that. These Amazons
are not used to houseguests. They were only reacting
instinctively.”
“I understand,” the marine squad leader replied,
offering up a smile. “And you’re right,
we have to put an end to things now before someone gets seriously
hurt.” He motioned toward the capital city where
the main of the fighting was taking place. “After
you.”
Donna spun and took a step—
She felt the taser pressed against her back a single moment before the
jolt of electricity swept through her system. Donna lost all
feeling throughout her body before crumbling to the ground, barely
conscious. Her chest heaved and she felt a pain in the
general area of her lungs.
“I understand,” the squad leader responded, kicking
Donna in the ribs, “but you and the rest of the freaks on
this island are going to be taken down regardless. You don’t
lay a hand on me and get away with it, girl.
“You should never have come here.”
“Donna!”
Wonder Girl saw her predecessor fall face first onto the
ground. The strike from the masked man had been a sneak
attack, one that the former Titan had not expected. Her body
was smoking slightly and Donna wasn’t moving.
Cassie kicked into action just as the man kicked Donna in the ribs.
A cry coming from her opened mouth, Wonder Girl grabbed the Marine by
the scruff of his neck and carried him away from the downed
heroine. Cassie released the man and he rolled to his feet.
“Another flier?” the Marine asked.
“It must be something in the water.”
“I’m not from around here.”
“Then you have no part in this.”
“Like hell I don’t,” Cassie replied,
placing her hands on her hips. “You came here with
an agenda to hurt these Amazons. For that, I’m
taking your ass down to Chinatown.”
The Marine laughed. “Bring it on, girl.”
Wonder Girl flew at the Marine, her anger at the mistreatment of the
Amazons bubbling over. She pulled back her fist—
A blast of plasma split the air between the two combatants, ending the
battle before it had even started. Cassandra followed the
blast back to its source and found a man scowling at her.
The silver figure flew down through the sky above Themyscira.
He landed between Wonder Girl and the Marine, facing Diana’s
charge. “Stand down, soldier,” he told
the Marine, who instantly obeyed.
“This island is now under the control of the United States of
America,” the broad-shouldered silver man said.
“Stand down or I will not hesitate to attack. And
don’t think for a second that I’ve come here
alone. If I am defeated, others will stand in my
place.”
Cassandra Sandsmark gulped, staring up at the imposing figure of
Captain Atom. Where was Wonder Woman when she was needed?
“This island,” Captain Atom continued,
“is now under the direct supervision of Task Force
X.”
Next:
Check out TASK FORCE X #4 for “Relocation” part
three before coming here for WONDER WOMAN #25 and the conclusion!