17th September 2012
02:13 GMT +1
José Luis Lopez shakily finishes off the last of the inscriptions, glancing back at Magala as he cautiously rises to his feet. She waves her hands at the whole layout with her eyes half-closed, then nods.
"That's
it?"
The large moustachioed man with metal skin who was introduced to me as 'Reichsmark' doesn't look convinced. "You think we can just walk through now?"
Mr. Lopez opens his mouth to respond. Then he hesitates, prompting Reichsmark to make a contemptuous hiss through his teeth.
"Then why-?"
"Reichsmark." The Bat shakes his head. "This is a focusing aid for the magic, which comes from
them. They can't open a portal without it, but as soon as they start using magic then anyone on the other side will know it."
The almost cartoonishly obvious
vampire next to him nods. 'Count Berlin', real name not provided, is a survivor from the Reich's early super soldier experiments. I'm sort of assuming that he was from this universe's Nazi version of the Creature Commandoes, but that information hasn't been volunteered.
"Like a drop of blood in the water calling sharks. It would be foolish to begin that part of the process until we are ready."
Reichsmark shrugs. "I'm ready
now."
There's a
clank as
Baron Gestapo -and for goodness sake, some of these names- sets his squad of hulking robots to ready mode. The Baron himself has a more defensively-weighted version of Atom Man's power armour, and as I understand it functions as a minion controller rather than a front line fighter.
"We're
all ready now, Sven. That's what the design being complete
means." Reichsmark gives him a slight glare before turning away in an attempt to imply that Gestapo isn't worth his time to argue with. "Well, boy?"
"I-I can begin opening it. If they try to stop me then it won't work, but… I don't think they will. They-. They
want people."
The dark brown
thing introduced to me as
Shadow of War floats a little closer. Apparently there's a female metahuman under there somewhere, rather than the wraith I originally assumed she was. No idea whether whatever that
is turns off or not.
"They will learn that war is no kinder to demons than it is to mortal men."
The Bat nods. "We're ready. Open the portal, boy."
Mr. Lopez plants his crosier at the focus of the ritual space and starts quietly praying. The symbols he's been drawing start glowing with white/blue light, dimly at first but with gradually increasing intensity.
Reichsmark grimaces. "That's not what the portals look like."
"That's because he's not using demon magic. Mister Lopez has a far higher calling.
"
Baroness Reiter straightens slightly in surprise. "His magic comes from
God?"
"No. If it came from Yahweh, it would burn with golden fire and the Count would be dust. This is pure human faith manifesting. I know that you don't really know enough to understand it, but achieving something like this through faith alone is actually extremely impressive. Most magicians would need to make pacts with various supernatural beings or access to high powered magic artefacts to do something like this.
"
White Dragon's hulking armour stomps forward.
"If you want to suck your pet greaser off that badly, wait until after the mission."
I can't help but chuckle at the fact that in a room full of German Nazis, it's the token American on the team who's racist about the Mexican.
The Baroness appears to agree. "Dragon, he's in control of the portal. Do you
want to be left behind?"
"It's…" Mr. Lopez bows his head slightly. "It's opening. You should go through as quickly as possible."
The Bat nods. "Baroness, Lantern. You-."
Reichsmark gives him a glare of protest.
"Fine. Baroness, Lantern, Reichsmark. Go through first. Scout the area and attempt to contact Overman and Overgirl. If you can signal us within the first minute, we will deploy at your direction. Otherwise we're coming through shooting after that. Once it's secure -unless we're all dead-"
Reichsmark snorts.
"-Crusader will join us on the far side while Ms. Magala will hold the portal open from this side."
A blue/white film descends vertically across the ritual space, rippling for a moment before stabilising.
"Go. God-"
Reichsmark grins. "Yes
sir!"
"-be with you."
The Baroness vanishes in a yellow blur.
I
fly through and Reichsmark
leaps after me. Through to the other side… Some ruins, dust and ash and craters where something hit the ground hard.
"Orange Lantern to Superman.
"
I rise up into the air as the Baroness zigzags across the countryside. Reichsmark just sort of stumbles to a disappointed halt. "Where are all the demons?"
"Orange Lantern to Superman.
"
"Superman here. You make it out alright?"
"I made it to Angelika's home parallel. And brought back… People with whom we can temporarily align ourselves.
"
"You mean Nazis."
"And the local Wonder Woman, as well as the Wonder Woman from
this parallel whom we managed to purify. How are things in South America?
"
"We haven't been discovered. We could attack any time, but unless we've got some way to remove the demon magic from everyone I don't know what we're going to do with them."
"Could you get everyone out of the Fortress and then wreck it? That should disrupt the ritual space.
"
"We can do that."
"I'll send a map of the interior to Overgirl's personal computer.
"
"Is there anything I should look for inside?"
"The Spear of Destiny. If we're
really lucky, that is what is creating the world wide corruption effect. Get it out of his hands, and we just have to deal with Demon Superman.
"
"And if we're not, we should still get it out of his hands anyway. I don't suppose
you could do anything with it, could you?"
"I don't think so. And there's probably still a Larfleeze in this universe-.
" Hm.
"But there's a magician from here we purified on the other side of our portal. If we gave it to
him, that might help.
"
"Alright, we'll do that. You should hear from us in a couple of minutes. Where are you?"
"Western Germany. We'll expect you when you get here.
"
"Superman out."
Baroness Reiter comes to a halt back at the portal.
"All clear. Ruins, wreckages and hovels."
"No one attacked the portal in the last thirty seconds."
I head back down.
"Overman is in good health and will be heading here after hitting a target in South America. I think we can call in the team.
"