“Phillipus. Ready the transport. We’re delivering this one to the UN War Crimes Tribunal. Personally.”
Explosion. Lights flicker. The energy shackles on her wrists deactivate. Wonder Woman Vs Warlord Part 2
Behind the throne, emerging from the shadows like a nightmare given flesh, stood the Warlord. He was a towering monolith of iron and scar tissue, his face obscured by a helm fashioned in the likeness of a screaming demon. He dragged a massive, serrated broadsword across the stone floor, sparking with every step. “Phillipus
"That is the trap!" Diana yelled, pushing the rubble off herself. "The Throne doesn't let you stop! It will consume your mind until there is nothing left but the urge to kill!" Personally
Part 2 opens in the heart of Skartaris’ shimmering, prehistoric jungles. Diana of Themyscira, stripped of her usual diplomatic immunity, must navigate a world where "might makes right" is the only law. Travis Morgan—The Warlord—isn't just defending his home; he’s defending a way of life that he believes the "modern" Justice League member could never understand.