[ They save the world. It's an impossible thing even for Arthur, who's walked as fearlessly towards the water as he does towards the land out of it, but the more impossible thing is that he doesn't mind sticking around. Being in the light is a weird concept when he's done his best to keep out of it, but his world — the biggest of all of theirs, the seven seas — can't be that small anymore. ]
[ Clark's back — it's how it's always been, their friendship picked up where it left off years ago when they were both drifters. Arthur's attention turns to the others: the Bat, the metal man, the little zipper. ]
[ — and of course, the Amazon. The alliance of Atlantis and Themyscira go back millennia, she carries a sword, he carries a trident. There's a joke in there somewhere about outdated weaponry, but Arthur thinks more about being the products of worlds that wanted to cut themselves off from the tribes of man — in both cases, succeeded. They faded into myth, now they walk out of it. ]
[ When she requests he accompany her to find a new sword, he doesn't say no. ]
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[ Clark's back — it's how it's always been, their friendship picked up where it left off years ago when they were both drifters. Arthur's attention turns to the others: the Bat, the metal man, the little zipper. ]
[ — and of course, the Amazon. The alliance of Atlantis and Themyscira go back millennia, she carries a sword, he carries a trident. There's a joke in there somewhere about outdated weaponry, but Arthur thinks more about being the products of worlds that wanted to cut themselves off from the tribes of man — in both cases, succeeded. They faded into myth, now they walk out of it. ]
[ When she requests he accompany her to find a new sword, he doesn't say no. ]
How hungry are you?