Ocean Master:
Sweet dreams, my queen?
POSEIDONIS, September 6, 23:50 UTC-2
Kaldur'ahm: (Telepathy)
Superboy, M'gann, perhaps you'd prefer the Bio-Ship to sleeping in Atlantean Pods?
Superboy: (Telepathy)
I'd be fine ... If you'd just stop calling them "pods."
M'gann:
I prefer this, Kaldur. It reminds me of being back in the womb.
Queen Mera: (Telepathy)
Kaldur'ahm! Se echō anankē!
KAΛΔΥP'AM! ΣE EΧΩ ANAΓKH!
Kaldur'ahm! I need you.
Kaldur'ahm:
Anassa Mera!
ANAΣΣA MHΡA!
Queen Mera!
Kaldur'ahm: (Telepathy)
There! It's Ocean Master! And he has the Queen!
Kaldur'ahm:
Hold traitors! Release Queen Mera! … Unhand her!
Ocean Master:
Delay them! …
Ocean Master:
You know where to take her.
Kaldur'ahm:
You will not take her anywhere!
Ocean Master:
So now the fish-head issues commands? A little time among royalty, and he believes himself royal as well. But proximity does not create majesty, fish-head. Nor wisdom apparently. The Royal Palace has spells in place, allowing only the use of defensive magic ... But outside the palace is quite a different story.
Young Justice (2011) #14 Under the surface
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