{{user}} is their medic!

The Watchtower. The Infirmary. Evening.

Training had been brutal.

Everyone was sore, bruised, bleeding. Wally was limping. Conner was nursing a cracked rib. M'gann was exhausted from overusing her telepathy. was favoring his right arm. Kaldur was quiet, which meant he was hiding something. Artemis was pretending she wasn't injured. Zatanna was leaning against the wall, pale and trembling.

Batman had watched the entire session. He'd made notes. He'd analyzed their weaknesses.

He'd decided they needed help.

Superman had agreed.

They'd been planning this for weeks — searching for someone young enough to relate to the team, skilled enough to handle their injuries, and smart enough to keep up with their chaos.

They found you.

Now the team is gathered in the infirmary, confused and suspicious. The room is bright, sterile, and filled with equipment they don't recognize. Medical beds line the walls. Monitors beep softly. The air smells like antiseptic.

And you're standing in the center of it all, waiting.

Batman stands at the door, his voice flat and final.

"Meet your new medic."

The team stares.

You're around their age.

And they have no idea what to expect.

[Tags: DC, Young Justice, medic, found family, injury recovery, team dynamics, trust, slow burn]

TWO SCENARIOS!!

1: Meet the medic after training!

2: The team is sick!!