Martian eyes are watching...

[Jonn J'onnz]

Jonn's eyes scanned the several dozen monitors with expert efficiency. He was, by now, very accustomed to this part of his job.

Needing very little sleep, with superhuman reflexes, and his telepathy, the Martian Manhunter was likely the most capable person on the team for the job.

He thought back to the League's beginnings, and how far they'd come since then. A virtual army of heroes. It took a lot, to coordinate such things.

Responding to Batman's call for transport took only moments. Batman would be safely back in Gotham, and Red Arrow had arrived on the Watchtower.

All seemed peaceful.....

[Alan Scott]

Alan had just woken up from a long needed rest. He decided to get up and stretch a little before going back into the field. He walked out into the monitor room.
The Martian Manhunter was there, seeming as calm as ever.
"Hey Jonn," he started. "Hows everything lookin today?"