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http://www.tthfanfic.org/Story-21621-12/The North Pacific Gyre....
“I don't feel so good.” Plastic Man groaned as he got back in the Javelin.
“Did it work?” Aquaman asked.
“Yeah, the particulates are gone, well.... they'll be back as long as we litter, but this batch is gone.” Plastic Man told him. “I think I'm gonna be sick.” He said before vomiting.
“Oh, that's not right.” Mr Terrific said as he stared at the puddle of goo that Plastic Man had coughed up. “It's.... a baby?”
Aquaman stared at the screaming infant that had formed out of the goo that Plastic Man had heaved up. “That was unexpected.”
“I'll say.” Plastic Man said as he straightened up. “I feel better though.” He said before picking up the baby. “Hey there little guy. I guess I'm your daddy, and your mommy.”
“We need to get back to the Watchtower.” Mr. Terrific said. “Now.”
“Agreed.” Aquaman said as he headed for the controls.
“You're a cute little baby Plas aren't you?” Plastic man cooed to his new 'son'.
“Hurry.” Mr. Terrific whispered to Aquaman.
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