What would the League do?

You've never been claustrophobic in your entire life. Or... not that you can recall. But the small purple dome that Star Sapphire has you imprisoned in was becoming a little close for comfort; if you didn't do something, then society will start to collapse! You had to think of a plan to get out, so you sat down and folded your arms as you close your eyes. Your mind backtracks on all the missions you've been on thus far, and when Batman comes to mind, you believe he would have an idea to get out.

Little did you know that your tiny bots were already working on improving you: enhancing your intelligence, bit by bit...

Batman's transparent image overlapped with your outline, like with Vixen's, with it and you raising your heads right before it disappeared. You look to Star, and somehow knew what to do. "Star? Why are you taking orders from someone else?"

"Quiet," She briefly looks back and growled softly.

"With your powers, you wouldn't need to stupe so low as being a common criminal. You are stronger than either of them. So long as they don't exploit any weakness you have." That left Star a thought to chew on for a time, but it was too late!

The data was already launched through the air! As the gigantic wave covered the entire city and spread further out, people were feeling the effects almost instantly: body temperatures rising, erotic thoughts clouding their minds, and traffic below had become jammed with some casualties. People either stayed in their cars, despite any cuts or bruises they may have gotten, to play with themselves or find a partner to fuck their brains out!

You heard only soft sounds as people's moans collected in the streets; you couldn't give up yet. "Think of it: what's the point of infecting only a few cities like this? If it were up to you, wouldn't you want to infect the whole planet instead?" Star was getting irritated, easy to see with her free hand gripping into a fist, but you had to hurry and get out.