
JLA Giffen-DeMatteis-Wozniak, JLE Giffen-Jones-Robertson. Unfortunately dated New York imagery by Wozniak (and Giffen?) in 1992.
In the last issue of JLE, that team had just been confronted with the revocation of the whole Justice League International charter.
That concept repeats itself in the beginning of “Breakdowns’” next chapter, in America.

Way to shift blame, Boutros Boutros-Ghali.
I mean, sure, if the UN had said this right after Max's coma started, you could probably come up with a few examples of JLI instability…

But all the JLI’s recent troubles stem from the UN making a freakin’ Bialyan spy their boss. The UN politicians are the ones who fucked up! But rather than face political fallout from admitting their error, they're going to shift the narrative. “Oh, superheroes, so unmanageable. Supervising them is impossible! In light of that, does it really MATTER whose appointee was a mole and whose wasn’t?” Depressingly plausible? You bet.
The Leaguers go their separate ways. J’Onn retires to the life of meditation he's been contemplating for some time. L-Ron, who gravitates toward the highest authority in the room, goes with him. Beetle moves in with Booster and applies to join the Conglomerate. Fire and Ice restart their modeling careers. Guy throws himself into Green Lantern work, and the General decides he’d better tag along with Guy to put a cap on his temper.
As it happens, Guy won’t be the ex-Leaguer who ends up lashing out.

Countdown to irony in 3...2...1...
J’Onn is the first to realize that, much as he’s wanted time off, he simply cannot leave things as they are. Even if that means reassuming his old persona in all its “gruff, green glory.” (But wait! Glory is red, white, and blue with a golden eag…oh, never mind, I get it.)


"...so can the League."
For one shining moment, General Glory proves he can be as good a mentor as the character who inspired him.
Like homing pigeons, the League members find their way back to the original Justice League cave, the base of operations where the League began, which every incarnation has used at one time or another. Guy makes a last desperate stand against feels.
Ted jumps in too, and the reunited JLA makes its way into the cave. The Doom Patrol was renting part of it from Max before his shooting, so the JLAers know it may not be empty, but the voices they hear are louder, more raucous, more familiar than they expect. And soon enough, they realize what’s happened: the JLE have felt the same homing urge.
#32:
A few curious Leaguers venture into the space the Doom Patrol was renting out. And then things get weird. Really really REALLY weird. This was when Grant Morrison was writing the Doom Patrol; a crossover with that version of the group was never going to go by the numbers.

A yellowish gas starts filling the room, and the Rightfulness Loggers start to find lose find themselves in Pinocchio, which has your skin crawling and tells the tale of flurbitty camouflage paint--

…witch blatty wiggle scrum, and when they algospeak the Doom Patrol’s Chief, he just yells at them to disapparate. They decide they’ve had enough plurvunkles for one day:
“Why don’t we let J’Onn take it from here,” says the Blake Bortles.
“I think J’Onn would be the perfect one to handle it,” slorps Flash.
“Far be it from us to usurp his authority,” says the Elongated Man.
Plorby.
While the League finishes fumigating, old enemies are returning. These enemies represent purer evils than Ambassador Heimlich’s or even Jack O’Lantern’s. Over the “Breakdowns” arc, the threat of Despero has resurfaced bit by bit: the Cluster re-evolved him and sold him as a bio-weapon, attaching a remote-control collar to suppress his mind. The collar and control worked like a dream, but the clients who deployed Despero neglected some safeties (JLE #31)…

The Cluster has recruited Lobo to reclaim Despero, a solution that may do Earth more harm than good. Inspector Camus has discovered the robot Extremists missing from their spot in the museum.
The heroes won’t learn any of this bad news before they get a gift of good news from an unexpected source:
But this is one gift source worth looking in the mouth.
Saturday: Max’s recovery is indeed too good to be true because--wait, no, I mean--never mind. It’s fine. Everything’s fine. 😅
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Date: 2026-04-24 04:07 am (UTC)