Western Crossover: By Seniority, You Should Call Me Your Senior

Great news! The superhero world has welcomed a kindhearted goddess!

She doesn’t wreck houses or blow up streets. She specializes in rescuing ordinary people from crushing mortgage and car-loan payments.

To the Young Justice team, Toby is a genius support specialist they worked incredibly hard to recruit.

Even though she’s about the same age as them, her skills are absurdly good!

The Young Justice team is so proud of her that they can’t stop showing off in front of the Justice League: “Look! We recruited this treasure ourselves!”

The Justice League: ... (Looking conflicted, wanting to say something but holding back. Well, as long as you’re happy.)

Until one day, when the Young Justice team tries to give Toby a “Best Newcomer Award,” Bruce Wayne finally can’t hold back:

“I think you’ve got something wrong. She’s our colleague. When it comes to seniority, some of you were still in diapers when she started out.”

The Young Justice team: ... Huh???

Toby: “I actually wanted to explain ages ago. But back then, a certain Robin pointed at me and said, ‘Kids shouldn’t worry about that stuff.’”

The Young Justice team (turning as one, their gazes like knives): Dick!!!

Dick (Nightwing): (whistles) (looks at the sky) (tries to wrap himself in a cape that isn’t there)

“Ahem. What Robin said back then has nothing to do with me, Nightwing, right?”

Warning: This story suffers from timeline disorder, and the author has limited intelligence. I write whatever comes to mind, so please turn your brain off while reading. This is simply the story of a cheat-powered kid’s journey as a support specialist. The kid is purely support, and even the cheats are limited to support. There’s no overwhelming combat power that can instantly destroy everything, so please don’t read if that’s not your thing.