Lyn, a poor artist-turned-archivist is swept into a life full of mystery, intrigue and danger when her world collides with the Caped Crusader. Batman(Bruce)/OC. Batman

"Have you heard of Batman, the dark knight in Gotham?"
 Bruce suddenly asked Wang Hai such a sudden question, as if Wang Hai, as a stranger, asked Bruce for a loan of ten thousand dollars.
 After hearing the words, Wang Hai's brow furrowed slightly, and there was a suspicious color flashing in his eyes.
 "I heard something. Don't know what Mr. Wayne means?"
 "As long as you can catch the unstoppable Batman within three days, I will give you 10 million dollars in rewards. How?"
 Bruce's smile became slightly strange, faintly revealing an impenetrable meaning, which made Wang Hai a little puzzled for a moment.
 Has hatred?  Bruce is a top philanthropist famous all over the United States. He invests hundreds of millions of dollars in philanthropy every year. How can he have a grudge against Batman who promotes good intentions?  Obviously there is no hatred.
 Fun?  Tang Tang, the richest man in Tan City and a tycoon with a tens of billions of dollars, is always passionate about social welfare. Is n't there such a quirky hobby that is both boring and detrimental to the reputation?  So fun guesses are also difficult to establish.
 Thinking about it, Wang Hai still feels that Bruce 's place will ask for Batman 's arrest. In fact, he is telling him in an indirect way-let me lend you ten thousand dollars to a stranger, I do n't want to, unless  You have every reason to convince me.
 Wang Hai's character has always been straightforward, and since the other party does not want to borrow money, it would be useless to say so much.
 "I'm sorry. In my mind, Batman is the symbol of the resistance of Gotham City, evil. Not to mention the tens of millions of dollars in compensation, even the huge wealth of hundreds of billions of dollars, there is no Batman to Gotham City.  Great value. "Wang Hai said with a helpless smile," So, Mr. Wayne, I reject your proposal. "
 Speaking, Wang Hai turned to leave.
 However, untimely laughter came to his ears at this time.
 A bodyguard beside Bruce, after hearing the words of the yellow-skinned boy in front of him, clearly expressed that he had a way to catch Batman, so he laughed sarcastically.
 Because of the presence of his boss, his mocking voice converged, so small that it was difficult to hear, but it was still heard by Wang Hai, who had a keen sense of hearing.
 Swoosh!
 Wang Hai stepped on the ground with his feet, and the whole body was like an iron arrow off the string. In the blink of an eye, he moved to three meters away, in front of the bodyguard.
 Didn't wait for the bodyguard to react, and a strong left uppercut suddenly flicked to his cheek.
 Only listened to the "popping" muffled sound, a few teeth dragging a faint bloodshot, immediately flew into the air with several beautiful arc trajectories.
 With a terrible cry, another bodyguard quickly realized that the situation was not good, and quickly pulled out the pistol at the waist, so that the black pistol hole was aimed at Wang Hai's chest.
 Seeing that the pistol was facing him, Wang Hai was not afraid of it, even the slightest sense of fear had never been there.
 May be a little bit scared, but it was only worried that the bullet would pierce the Burberry's precious suit.
 Responsive Wang Hai quickly seized the opportunity, extended his right hand in the direction of the bodyguard holding the gun, and held the barrel of the pistol tightly.
 Under the eyes of the opponent's staring eyes, Wang Hai rigidly flattened this metal barrel into an outer curved elbow.
 To the surprise of Bruce on the side, although he has previously observed Wang Hai's physique, from the pair of tough and slightly bulged chest muscles in front of his chest, his energetic gaze, and the sharp face contours, the other party is  The conclusion of an extraordinary oriental traditional martial artist was that he should have the ability to split the number of enemies and break bricks, but he did not expect that the other party could even bend a thick metal barrel with two fingers.
 Be aware that even Bruce himself, Batman himself, without resorting to high-tech combat gear,

  It is also quite difficult to bend this high-strength metal barrel with one hand.
 Unexpectedly, the yellow-skinned Chinese man in front of him was able to do such a thing so easily.
 By contrast, Bruce was shocked and curious.
 In the same way, Bruce 's state is beyond Wang Hai 's expectations. Wang Hai thought that the expensive Bruce would subconsciously choose to avoid when encountering this extremely violent and dangerous scene, but he did not expect his body to be like Jin Song.  Rooted into the ground like a rock.  The expression on his face was more calm and unsettled.
 It seems that the young talent who can manage a huge business empire with ease, does have his unique extraordinary ability,
 In a continuous wailing of pain, a shocked face, and a pair of surprised eyes, Wang Hai turned elegantly, gradually away from the Wayne Building under the dusk.
 ...
 The city of Gotham under the night is shining like a torch, gorgeous like fire, illuminated by the dotted modern lights.
 After finishing dinner in a mid-range western restaurant, Wang Hai bought a detailed map of Gotham City outside and walked to Gotham Comprehensive University with a map in hand. 
 After some time, the class will officially start. The immediate task now is to earn a living cost, that is, to find a suitable residence near Columbia University.
 Although the living conditions of an international comprehensive university like Columbia University are not bad, Wang Hai doesn't like to live in a house with others, so it is necessary to find a shelter outside.
 After repeated screening, Wang Hai finally found a place that was quite satisfactory, a superior apartment with a beautiful environment.
 It is at night, and the staff of the high-end apartment rental has already been off work. Wang Hai plans to come here again to consult about check-in matters if he has time tomorrow morning.
 On the way back to the hotel, Wanghai passed the bustling Kos street.
 However, there are not many pedestrians walking in the center of this street. Pedestrians who have come and gone have retreated to both sides of the street to make way for a series of police cars that sounded the sirens.
 Wang Hai, who is bored, is naturally attracted by this fresh scene.
 Eight police cars, each carrying five police officers carrying live ammunition, a total of forty armed police officers.
 Did not choose a wide unmanned vehicle passage, but drove at full speed on the bustling streets full of people, which further showed that this is a huge real-time case.
 If handled improperly, it is likely that the police station where the case is located will be under heavy public pressure.
 Therefore, there are many police officers performing tasks, and most of them belong to people who are temporarily transferred from their homes when they put on police uniforms.
 Maybe, can you see Batman, the bright messenger of Gotham City, at the crime scene?
 Wang Hai decided to follow the past!

Brief introduction of Big Bang: Fist can smash the Captain America’s shield and his foot can crack the ground. He is the illegitimate child left by Odin, the king of the gods, the younger brother of Thor Thor, the strongest heir to the element of water. Also a friend of Superman Clark Kent, a close friend of Batman Bruce Wayne, Invincible Hulk is not the first invincible friend. Particle God Dr. Manhattan: "He is my only love." Galactic ruler Thanos: "He said that he would kill all cosmic villains, which made Ben Ba very frightened." The Five Genesis Gods of the Universe: "Since the Big Bang, we have never encountered such an outstanding creature." This book is about pursuing the power line. The protagonist ’s early strength is similar to that of Thor. In the middle of the story, it will become the second Hulk. There are three awakening stages

The next day Geralt had finished enchanting his house and took a seat on his couch to watch the news, when Geralt received a call. "Reinhardt, did you hear the news?" Geralt had a confused look on his face, as his investment accountant asked him this.
"No, I didn't." After saying that he quickly flipped through the channels, until he came across a news anchor talking about Meta solutions free fall and their fight with the titans. A video of the company's rapidly falling stock appeared as the woman talked about the incident. Geralt asked his accountant "How much money did you recuperate?"
There was a five second pause before his accountant said"A –About that … you're set to earn back 40 of 150 million--" Geralt started seething, as Herald quickly added "it's not that you lost the money … only that I didn't sell the stock… I thought you were um … using at the time." Geralt's anger grew as he said "So you're saying I'm now a minority owner of a company that could fold any day now."
"Look on the Brightside… Wayne industries, is set to buy the company tomorrow and as things stand you'd own 15% of the company--" Geralt lost it and yelled back "Brightside!? Who in their right mind would come to a company that Stoll and sold Meta powers for help! Hell because of this people might think. I got my powers from them! So what' Brightside is there? Don't respond to that, hell don't even worry cause going forward you won't be managing my some of my money."
Geralt hung up the phone, and instantly called the back to make the changes to that account. He called the agency Herald worked for to tell them he was leaving. Geralt's retina's were blazing white and his eye balls turned black, Geralt dropped his phone as he noticed a giant black cage like machine around the earth.
"What the hell is going on now!" he turned towards New-York and noticed nobody else could see this. Walking outside his house, he began to float up into the stratosphere and when he did. He caught a better view of the black circler machine at the center of all of this. Inside the machine Superman was being held down by thousands of black androids with green faces, in front of him stood a Giant virtual green wrinkly old baby connected to black tubes.
Geralt raised his hand and formed a ball of Yellow radiation and blue fire. The ball grew in size before he condensed it and fired it off at the machine, as it tore through the air and made contact everyone around the eastern seaboard looked up at the explosion.  
Superman stood unharmed, as a golden aura blazing out from his body. Batman stood behind him in an old Lex Luthor Superman suit (An: its lex's suit, but themed after superman with the S and everything) as Bruce stood their awe struck at Clarks radiance. A woman in cloaked in red magical lightning floated down to them and said "Thanks to you, I have gained control over the energies of the timeless machine. With this power I will wipe all Super powered being from this plant … starting with your so--"
Before the woman could finish a dense beam of gravity hit her back, sending her flying right into one of Superman's fist.  The earth shook from impact and batman flew off to protect Jon and Lois, as Clark did battle. In the far past, close past, distance future and recent future the justice league battle to destroy the very same machine. Geralt just stood as he watched Superman bodying the girl who wouldn't stop talking.
"Molly stop this, I'll give you another chance to just walk away… but please --" Molly charged Superman once more with all her might, but no matter how hard she tried she couldn't inflect any real damage on the supped up man of steel. Her powers slowly faded and Clark said "last chance… if your powers are fading that means my friends have destroyed the machine too."
Molly yelled with rage as she fired off the last of her power at the man of steel, but Clark stood there as he fired his heat-vision at it. While he waited till Molly ran out of power, as this went on the rest of the justice league blinked back from their various escapades through time.
Geralt watched as time itself dragged them back to the present, as he thought 'I need, to find a way to protect the gear I forge from time … Odin as to have something on this.'  Geralt turned his attention back to now, over fight. And he heard Molly tell the league "it's coming, we don't know what it is but we all feel it, all the higher beings do. It's coming here and it's coming because of you… you did this, now it can't be stopped not ever."
The flash tired to ask Molly question, but she ignored the group and stayed silent. Batman flew back with Jon and Lois; Jon's eyes went wide as he went into to hug his dad. "Dad, you look so cool! Can you teach me how to look like that… please." Clark smiled as he looked into Jon's bright blue eyes "Son, it's not a power." The rest of the league had questions but they held it for later.
As Geralt watched this he thought 'I wish I could have joined in … but in this new timeline, they don't trust me and right now I don't need all the questions it'll breed… especially with the fall of Meta Solutions. '
Superman fired a massive beam into the sky, as he expelled the access amounts of energy from his system. Everyone's eyes went wide at this display of power; Batman started theorizing the source of this power up, while Diana smiled as she thought of the Royal star charge blade. Before the others could ask a question he waved goodbye then picked up Lois and took off with Jon flying by his side.
Later that same day Diana was flying towards the fortress of solitude, as she landed on the cold arctic floor she walked towards its beautiful doors. The crystal broke apart and she entered the fortress, inside Batman was looking at Superman like he was delusional.
As Diana walked in she heard "Bruce I'm not making this up. The memories are elusive… like water slipping through my fingers."  She entered the empty room they were talking in.
 As Bruce said "let's assume someone out there has the juice to manipulate the reality of one of the most powerful man on earth. That person just became public enemy number one – with a bullet. Just by tweaking small elements of your life, they could essentially weaponize even the basic concept of nature versus nurture."
 
Clark continued "it has something to with a cloaked man … someone who had his presence known to me in the past. He always claimed to know more about my life than I did myself… what if he does it again? What if the changes are more drastic? "
As Clark said that, batman's mouth dropped, Clark finished with "can you imagine what he might be able to turn me into?" Batman's face turned extremely serious as he asked "who else knows about this?"
Diana answered "his family and Geralt." Bruce's eyes went wide while he said "wait, you trusted a loud mouth junkie with this information." Clark had the biggest look of confusion on his face as he said "What are you talking about? Geralt's a lot of things, but junkies not one of them."
Diana's eyes went wide, and Bruce got confused, Clark face dropped in depression while he told them. "So… it wasn't just me? Everyone has been affected."
Bruce thought for a moment before saying "the kind of thing you're talking about … you understand they're difficult to accept." He extended it hands out and touched the walls "this is the real world. We can see it. We can touch --"
Diana cut him off with "Bruce … Geralt remembers everything, and his personalities changed a bit. He's just as proud, but he's not delusional, a bit blunt and more kindhearted even. Not only that, unlike Clark not going through the whole memory confusion thing."

MMA champion Geralt “The All-father” Reinhardt has gained powers from the last of the first world gods ODIN!!

~Saugerties, New York. 



~Origin 



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He stumbled behind one of the many cargo containers. Pain coursed through his body. The large mutant almost squeezed the life out him. He even managed to deform his armor, that was testament to strength. His mask face slid up. He wiped his mouth and spat out blood. Without his healing factor his life would have long been over. In his old life and world he wouldn't have guess he would have ever been stabbed, and shot. 



He brushed his hair back, it was wet with sweat, he leaned against the container and drew a deep long breath. His mask was held under his arm. Suddenly, acute pain coursed through abdomen and chest region, he wheezed loudly but his bit down hard to stop himself from screaming. His healing factor worked at optimal efficiency when his wasn't active and with a calm mind, most abilities had small quirks to them. 



Suddenly, a translucent screen crowded his vision. 



Host generated Feat: Host has defeated villainous "beta level" mutant. 



Reward(s): Positive alignment percentage increased.  Batman Stealth Suit. $12,000



Reaper was the first mutant he had killed, it seemed the system had a hidden function he hadn't known of; powered individuals death generated rewards. If he was anyone else this would tempt him in targeting mutants for system rewards. He pondered on it briefly, he knew he wouldn't target mutants and empowered for gifts, but he also knew he wouldn't let them off if they were in his way, either. He smiled at the thought. He place his mask back on, the air tight seal closed. 



Alignment was straightforward as it come, it may seem minor, but he innately knew better, his 'alignment' is an amalgam of multiple aspects, charisma being one of those. To those of his particular persuasion, neutral people, he would become more like-able; they will be more inclined to believe him. Heroes and Villains would find him peculiar, they wouldn't trust him but they also wouldn't suspect him. It was hard for him to put the system alignment in words, it was deep, and will undoubtedly affect him in all his endeavors. 



He soundlessly made his way toward the cargo ship. He used two  adjacent containers as stepping stools, with a feat of trained acrobatic  he easily leaped on-top. Two dupes ran below him seconds later. Cole had felt, and sensed them, his new ability was still integrating in his brain; he would need to sleep for them fully be acquired. 



He was crouched low, his head looked left and right, a dupe sauntered passed, he struck from the shadows with inhuman speeds, the dupe Hand came to his throat as Cole blade pierced right below his Adam apple. The dup body sagged before another one started to form; he raised the captain Cold Gun and blasted the unrecognizable mast of flesh and bone. He watched the mast freeze over, before confirming that freezing actually worked.  Leaping over the body that begun to deflate and vanish he flashed forward, his footfalls silent. Maddox power was unique and had many uses, unfortunately, he had captain cold weapon, the dupes weren't a probably any longer. 



He always needed money, he knew he couldn't stay in the group home to long, he was already clashing with her sons on the regular, and the other kids weren't any better.  Batman stealth suit would have been appreciated earlier; he had browse the armored suits in the system like any fan would have; they were expensive, suits like iron man were worth billions, even costumes of supers were hundreds of thousands, namely Superman, his costume wasn't normal, it was of kryptonian fabric, it was worth millions, Batman's many costumes costed hundreds of thousands and up to one millions of dollars as-well. Stealth suit is equipped to work along the full electromagnetic spectrum. Its onboard system senses were unique and advance, while the suit lacked protection of the Red Hood armor,  it made up for its lack of protection by  being able to detect the wearer being spied upon, when it detects signs of being tracked it would react accordingly. It had to be known, not even Superman was able to detect Batman in this suit. 



"Would have been nice to have had the suit earlier." He complained. 

~

Dan Sorrento sat in the copilot seat. Carl Danvers, his buddy from the Navy. He had helped his daughter out years ago, she was a pilot too, like father. like daughter.  



Dan stared at his friend, something was wrong. "Hey. Is everything okay? How is Carol?" He Asked but noted the man posture stiff. 



Carl placid face morphed into a sneer, before it became neutral, he looked into Dan eyes, it was a void their, he had seen it a lot during the war and on mission. 



"I-" Carl stopped him. "She's not dead, at least I don't think." He paused. "She's on a highly classified mission, I still got some buddies in service. 



"When the last time you heard from her?" 



The pilot frowned and sighed. "It's been about thirteen-years."



Dan placed his hand on his friend shoulder. "Listen, I apologize, I didn't know." He squeezed the man shoulder, reassuring him. "I wouldn't have called in that favor, Carl. It's almost like I'm the one to blame, it was my connect. Dammit!" He shouted. He watched Carol grow, she was like niece to him. 



Carl smiled  thinly. "I don't blame you. We both know the risk. I just wished they would tell me if she alive or not, that's all, I just want  some information." He said, voice wavering. 





Twenty five thousand feet above ground, and speeding southbound, was a  black helicopter.



"We will be seeing Saugerties Township soon." The pilot said breaking the silence.  



Dan smiled. He tapped the headset." Samantha, thanks again. I promise you this will be monumental.



"I appreciate you choosing me, I know I'm new and.. a woman, but I'm great..." She stopped as Dan turned around to Stare at her, even Carl looked at her. It became awkward, until the two bear to laugh.



Dan wiped his eyes. "Calm now. I chose you because you're the best, before me canning I  had you on my short list." 



"Samantha, If my source is right; and I believe them, this will definitely make your career. Can you imagine it? All those stories are true, there are others, like the daredevil and the man who has been operating around Manhattan and the other boroughs." 



"Spider-Man! I seen a clip of him on the tube, I can't believe he's real." She stammered. 



"I had to do some digging, I already have complimenting footage of others. Our government has always known, they were keeping a lid on it, spreading false information of its being fake or whatever." The  two talked on and on before the pilot startled them. 



"Jesus. This is a war zone!" Said the pilot.



Dan looked ahead and said. "Why is a Japanese military tanker all the way out here?"



"I don't know what you stumbled on Dan but those guys on the ground dont look like dock workers," Carl pointed out. "Their gear looks looks like military grade weaponry, I'm not sure from this height" He said as the helicopter circled overhead.



"Samantha, are you getting this?" He asked leaning out the helicopter as it passed. 



Vera Mei stared at the circling helicopter. Her face darkened, her arm rose up. 



The instrument panel flared, alarming noses blared. The helicopter began to quiver, Dan held the stick with both hands as he struggled against whatever was going. "Hold on! We're going down!" the helicopter whirled around as the ground began to her closer.

Cole Stephens, a unmentionable man from earth perishes only to awaken inside the body of a recently deceased teen. He quickly learns he has been transplanted into the Marvel Universe with a system.

I’m not a writer; this is for fun and self-improvement, please exit stage left if you’re looking for some Game of Throne type of storyline or to self impose your own beliefs or direction of the story, go write your own.

Xander examined the partially destroyed armor that had been recovered from Epoch when he'd first faced the Justice League and pointed out the way they contrasted with similar armor from a villain that made a single appearance by the name of Kang, battling Epoch and seemingly being wiped from history just a few years past. "Look at the quantum variance. Epoch is from so far down the timestream it almost counts as an alternate reality while Kang reads as being from a different branch of creation altogether."

"Different branch of creation?" Dr. Lantall asked with a raised eyebrow.

Xander shrugged. "We are working so far in the dark that we might as well be poetically wrong rather than just plain incorrect."

Lantall snorted trying not to laugh as his belly shook like a bowl full of jelly, a fact Xander knew not to mention as he'd been warned that his fellow scientist hated being reminded that he looked just like Santa Claus in a labcoat.

"The readings are similar to a being from an anti-matter universe which he clearly was not," Xander explained, "and I don't have a clue or even the vaguest hint of how that is possible."

"Fair enough," Lantall said, "but we are supposed to be figuring out how they work, not where they are from."

"Yes, but by identifying that they are from completely different places we know not to assume we can figure out how one works from studying the other, not directly at least anyway," Xander explained.

"Directly?" Lantall asked and then answered his own question, "Of course, by learning more about the physics of time travel, by how each operates we can extrapolate what the function of each system does."

"It's so nice to be working with someone who gets it," Xander said. One of the many things he loved about being Lex Luthor was his improved intellect, but it was a bit of a downer not to have anyone to 'geek' out with. He had a brief hit of melancholy as he realized Willow must have felt like this all the time.

"But what about this subsection right here?" Lantall asked, pointing to a remarkably similar section on both sets of armor that had been more heavily armored than the rest of it.

"I'd noticed that as well," Xander agreed. "I thought it might be a recall beacon of some kind, but it lacks any way to send a signal that I can find. It simply takes in power, a lot of power."

"It generates a field," Lantall thought aloud.

"But what kind of field would two such dissimilar time travelers need, since it is clearly separate from their time travel systems?" Xander asked.

"It reminds me a little of our study of The Flash," Dr. Lantall noted. "The Flash is capable of generating a field that alters friction, so I'm guessing this field serves a similar function."

"Can I see the data on that?" he requested. "I need to lock down some data points so we can narrow the possibilities."

"You can access it from your terminal," Lantall assured him.

"I'd rather not go poking around in the system," Xander said. "The last thing I need is to make anyone paranoid about my reasons for being here."

"I can see your point," Lantall admitted, "I keep forgetting, because you are so different from how you've been painted in the media."

"We've all gotta grow up sometime," Xander replied as Dr. Lantall sent a file to his console.

"So, you consider your past actions to be juvenile," he asked curiously.

"Like a rebellious teen or a child being told he can't have ice cream for dinner and throwing a tantrum," Xander agreed as he examined the data.

Lantall chuckled, genuinely amused. "And yet you seem to act more childish now."

"Trying to be serious and mature all the time is a sure sign you aren't," Xander replied before wincing.

"What?" Dr. Lantall asked, quickly looking over the data Mr. Luthor had been accessing.

"The mathematical formula for the Speed Force just did a number on my brain," Xander explained.

"Mathematical formula?" the doctor asked excitedly, having been one of the scientists working on the formula himself and getting nowhere.

"I actually ran across it when I was a kid," Xander explained, "but I didn't get it until now. I thought it was gibberish, but that's not important, I've figured out another data point for you."

"Yes?" Lantall asked eagerly, reminding himself to stick to the task at hand.

"Yes," Xander agreed, "it's an isolation field."

"But what could they both be…" Dr. Lantall's voice trailed off as he had a eureka moment. "It's a paradox compensator."

Xander stopped rubbing his temples and quickly compared both sets of data on the gear they were scanning. "You're right, that's exactly what it is. The field would degrade quickly, but it would give them a small amount of time to make alterations to the timestream to prevent a paradox from wiping them out."

"More than that," Lantall said, doing some quick calculations, "It would shunt them to a timeline where they could continue existing if they failed."

"If we tried to duplicate it using today's technology it would be the size of a small car," Xander said thoughtfully before falling silent.

"What are you thinking?" Dr. Lantall asked, after a minute had passed and Luthor had reminded deep in thought.

"I'm thinking the Justice League could use it," Xander said. "Superman could probably whip something up of a small enough size to be useful for them if they had to deal with a time travel situation."

"Kryptonian technology is incredibly advanced," Dr. Lantall agreed with a sigh, knowing Superman refused to share any knowledge of it. "He could probably make it the size of a wristwatch."

"A butt plug would be better," Xander disagreed. "If everyone starts wearing some new shiny gizmo, our hypothetical time traveler would know exactly what to aim for to take them out, but if it was an item that wasn't visible…"

"That's… an excellent idea that I seriously doubt they would ever use," Dr. Lantall said honestly.

"Yeah, it may be best to have them start wearing something that it, or any other high-tech item they may need, could be shoved into now so their enemies couldn't tell they'd added to their costume."

"That's not a bad idea," Dr. Lantall said making a note on his computer.

"If you pass it on to The Flash, don't tell him it was from me," Xander said, "the League is still a bit touchy when it comes to me."

"Understandably," he pointed out.

"Very much so," Xander agreed, "but let's get back to why we're here. I think we've picked the low hanging fruit with the paradox compensator, now let's take a crack at their sensory suites. Kang's is toast, but Epoch's is mostly intact."

"Actually, I think we have more of Kang's than you think. While the control circuits may have been concentrated in his helm, the sensors themselves are more likely in the belt, possibly the boots as well, he is a big believer in backup systems."

Xander took a second look. "Good eyes," he said, pleased to be wrong.

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Batman debated with himself, he could see the utility in the idea, as anything that destroyed that particular piece of equipment would almost certainly have killed the wearer as well, making it as well protected and hidden as was possible to be. But he was sure Clark would notice him wearing a butt plug and he'd never hear the end of it, besides his plethora of bat gadgets could easily hide any number of additional items and no one would notice unless he deliberately drew attention to it.

"While I wouldn't like to wear one unless it was vitally important, I can see the utility of the idea," Wonder Woman said, before taking a sip of her coffee. "After all, my armor has few places I could hide new additions without it being completely obvious."

Batman nodded, electing not to comment.

"Of course we could convince the League we were serious about the concept… before suggesting they add something to their costume to hold mission critical additions as needed," Wonder Woman considered with a grin.

Batman did not laugh, but he did nod and say thoughtfully, "It would be an excellent psychological tactic to get them to agree."

Wonder Woman's eyes danced as she considered how best to convince the rest of the League she was serious about the matter.

Batman turned to her. "Bat-butt plug," he said solemnly.

Wonder Woman burst out laughing until tears ran from her eyes.

Batman did not laugh, however he did smile, enjoying a small moment of levity.

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Xander was just leaving Star Labs when Superman flew down to land in front of him.

"Superman?" Xander asked, wondering what he'd done to merit this visit.

"I've been told to give you this for saving Power Girl," Superman explained, reluctantly handing Xander a pie.

"And this upsets you?" Xander asked, confused.

Superman frowned. "I'm still not convinced you had nothing to do with it."

"Get Wonder Woman to use the Lasso of Truth on me," Xander said, "I'll answer mutually agreed upon questions in advance on this subject."

"You'd really allow that?" Superman asked, surprised.

"Don't expect it to be a regular thing whenever you get paranoid," Xander warned, "but this once, I'll allow it." He cut the pie into quarters. "Want a slice?"

Superman looked torn but nodded. "When should we do this?"

Xander swallowed a bite of pie. "Whenever you feel like. I'm free now."

Superman finished his piece and nodded. "Watchtower, two to transport."

In a flash of light, the two were teleported to the Watchtower.

Xander looked around, seeing that they'd teleported to the monitoring room and that Martian Manhunter was on shift.

"J'onn, please ask Wonder Woman to meet me in conference room four," Superman requested.

"She is currently pursuing Cheetah in Manhattan," Martian Manhunter replied. "I'll relay the message when she returns."

"I don't have anything planned," Xander reminded Superman, "I can hang around until she's ready."

"Thank you, I appreciate it," Superman said.

"Not a problem, I'd really like to get this matter cleared up," Xander assured him as they walked to the conference room.

The conference room was a good sized room dominated by the large table in the center of it and a large wall mounted flat screen that was most likely used for presentations.

"Satellite feed?" Xander asked hopefully.

"World wide," Superman agreed. "There are drinks in the mini fridge and a bathroom through that door over there."

"I'm good for about six hours," Xander said cheerfully. "Be sure to turn on any cameras you have in here, otherwise it'll make it harder for Batman to be sure I didn't creep off and do something and that would make a lot of work for him as he reviewed all the camera footage from all over the station just to be sure."

"You don't mind?" Superman asked even though he'd already planned to do so.

"It's kind of flattering to be considered such a high priority," Xander replied as he set the pie tin down and turned on the monitor, moving through the news until he found the world wide news.

"I'll try to make this quick," Superman promised, as the news showed a live report of Solomon Grundy attacking a lab that made artificial diamonds.

"Six hours," Xander reminded him, taking a seat and putting his feet up, his clothes morphing into Hugh Hefner's staple lounge wear.

Superman's comm beeped and he vanished in a blur of speed. Unsurprising he was on the news a minute later assisting Star Girl in taking down Grundy.

Two hours later…

Not able to find any of his favorite cartoons in the five thousand channels they had available, Xander decided to see what else he could do. "Computer, is a vistor's login available?"

"Visitor login available," the computer agreed aloud.

"New login: Luthor, Alexander," Xander ordered. "Password: Mr. Fantastic."

"Registered," the computer replied.

"…replacing all apes currently in zoos with animatronic duplicates while returning them to their native habitats would help restore their dwindling population and possibly reduce Gorilla Grodd's dislike of humanity. At the very least it would require him to import gorillas when he uses them in his ill-conceived plans, reducing his efficiency."

"…being a form of undead revenant of uncertain background makes finding his fetters, small items of emotional significance to the revenant, nearly impossible. Lacking any permanent way of returning him to the grave, it is suggested that exiling him to another planet or moon is the best way to deal with him at this time. Note: I would suggest against using any planet mankind is likely to colonize in the near future."

"…is currently inactive, however as the United States government has claimed salvage rights on his body, there is every possibility they will stick another brain inside it, probably of a psychotic mass murderer considering the usual level of competence found in government projects. The suggested course of action should he become active is exile to the moon with a satellite receiver, so the lack of human contact will not drive whoever is stuck in there further insane and he can be regularly given replacement chunks of Kryptonite to keep him powered, further reducing the amount in circulation."

Another 2 Hours later

Wonder Woman, Batman, and Superman entered the conference room only to find Lex Luthor had seemingly split into five people, each dressed different: American Indian, construction worker, sailor, policeman, and cowboy.

"It's fun to stay at the YMCA!" the five sang along with the music video playing on the monitor.

The three heroes simply stared, as even Batman was unprepared for this eventuality.

Xander quickly pulled himself back together and shut off the monitor. "Let's just pretend that didn't happen," he suggested. "Now, I understand you have some questions for me?"

Typing By: Abyssal Angel

Not mine

https://m.fanfiction.net/s/13503096/1/

Thirty minutes later, Sofia presented herself to Izak ready for the Gotham quest.
Izak waved his hand and in the middle of the room a portal opened.
"Step through, I will be right behind you"
Sofia nodded her head and stepped in to the portal.   
Izak stayed back and gave his apartment a final look. This place had been his home the past three years and even someone as cold hearted as him couldn't help but feel some form of sentimentality. 
Sigh.
"I over it" he said before firing his heat vision at the gas line setting his apartment and eventually the entire building on fire. Admiring his work for but a second, he then stepped through the portal. 
On the other side of the portal was a penthouse located in the centre of Gotham City. 
Closing the portal behind him, Izak gave the penthouse a once over and couldn't help but be impressed, everything about it said I am filthy rich…and he liked it.
He spotted Sofia on a terrace overlooking Gotham City. He walked out on to the terrace and joined her to watch as Gotham City began to bustle as the new day began.  
"I didn't know you had such an amazing penthouse with the a great view of Gotham City, how could you afford it is you don't mind me asking"
"The penthouse isn't mine, it belonged to Bane. But since I am now moving, I guess it is my penthouse now."
Looking across Gotham Izak couldn't help but feel excited, he was about to take over an entire city. Even better, it was city that was under the protection of one of Earth's most feared heroes, Batman.
'I wonder, who is Batman?' 
Putting that mystery aside for now, Izak turned to Sofia and said, "Follow, it is time to get to work" 
Izak walked back in to the penthouse with Sofia following closely behind. They both walked in to one of the rooms in the penthouse which could only be described as an armoury. It was filled with the latest in hand guns, assault rifles, rocket launchers and explosives.
Izak picked up an assault rifle from one of the gun racks and throw it at Sofia. She reached out and caught in the air. With quickly fluid motions, she checked the assault rifle like a pro. 
"Wow" she said after she was done.
She then added "How did I know how to do that?" 
Izak smiled, "It actually worked" 
"What did?" 
"During you re-programing, I added a few things"
"Such as"
"I gave you the combat knowledge and experience of two world class fighters, in Death Stroke and Lady Shiva. You now an expert in gun play and martial arts.
I also took the pleasure of strengthen your muscles on an atomic level make you as strong a mortal can be." 
Sofia's eyes widen in surprise as she looked at Izak.
"With all that I have given you, you should be able to take control of the Falcone crime syndicate with easy. "
"I will not fail you" Sofia said with determination in her voice. 
Sofia then place the rifle down and replaced it with semi-automatic duo pistols along with a couple of mags. Now equipped for her mission, she picked from a self of car keys one for a Mercedes Benz and left.
When Sofia left, Izak was left hoping she succeeds because if she did, then he would know that his human re-programming with telepathy and matter manipulation is a success. This meant he would be able to turn anybody in to a loyal super solider. 
'Now to wait'
…
When Sofia left the penthouse, she drove the Mercedes Benz, pushing it to the limit as she sped through the Gotham streets. A few minutes later, she reached the Falcone mansion found right outside the city. 
As she approached the mansion, she noticed signs of destruction all over the property, the affect effects of what looked like a small war .
'Damn, looks like Bane didn't hold back'
Sofia stopped the car because now in front of her was what looked like the entire deployment of Gotham fittest, the GCPD (Gotham City Police Department).
"Sorry ma'am, you I can't let you through" a police officer said.
"What happened here?" Sofia asked.
The police officer opened his mouth and was about to tell her when an authoritative voice suddenly spoke saying said, "Who would like to know?" 
Both Sofia and the police officer turned to source of the voice, "Commissioner Gordon" the police officer said as he stood at attention.
Gordon looked at the officer and said, "Return to your post rookie"
"Yes, Sir" the officer replied before walking away leaving the Commissioner with Sofia. 
Gordon looked at Sofia and he realised who she was, "Sofia Falcone. I thought you were in Florida"
"I came to visit my father but I found a war zone instead so I ask you again, what happened here?"
Gordon sighed before saying, "last night an unknown group of masked gun men breached the compound in attempts to kill your father. There was a huge gun fight and many lives were lost. In fact if it wasn't for Batman stepping in, your father would have been amongst the lives lost"  
 "My father lives" Sofia suddenly spoke up.
Gordon nodded his head, "he was here a few hours ago but left. He headed back in to the city" 
Hearing that, Sofia throw the air in reverse and performed a draft turning back towards the front gate driving off. 
Gordon just shook his head and then went back to his investigation. 
Sofia was back speeding in the city cutting through the streets until she reached a triple story Victorian styled town house. This was the safe house designated for the family. 
Sofia got out the car and climbed up the step to the front door.
DING DONG… she rang the bell.
The door opened and standing in the doorway was a bold man with two pistols in his hands. This man was the deadliest employ in the Falcone crime syndicate, his name Victor Zsasz (AN: As seen on Gotham TV series)  
"Miss Falcone" he said in surprise.
"Victor…" she replied, before walking through the door way passed him. 
She could feel combat knowledge and experience of Death Stroke and Lady Shiva kicking in as she quickly analysed her environment.   
'Fifteen guards on the ground floor with Zsasz being the biggest problem'
"…where is my father? "She asked.
"In his office" 
The office was found on the first floor, so she climbed the stairs with Zsasz closely behind her.  
The first floor had an extra twelve guards and these ones were dressed in combat gear and heavily armed, 'these aren't guards, they mercenaries' 
"Who are they?" she asked Zsasz
"Mercenaries your father hired. We are kinda short on personally right now"
The pair reached the office. Sofia opened the door and in.
"Hello father"
Carmine Falcone smiled when his saw his daughter. He got up from his chair and embraced her. 
"Darling, what are you doing here?" he asked.  
"The mansion in Florida was hit last night. I am the only one that survived"
Carmine face went from happiness to rage in a split second.
"Did they hurt you?" he asked.
"No I am fine"
Carmine sighed in relief, "Good"
"So what next father, are we going to retaliate?" Sofia asked.
Carmine smiled nervously, "No."
"WHAT" Sofia said out loud. 
Carmine turned to Zsasz who was still in the room, "I need to have a private conversation with my daughter"   
Zsasz nodded before stepping out leaving father and daughter by themselves.     
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN WE ARE'NT GOING TO RETALIATE?"  
 Carmine sighed before saying, "I am an old man. I don't have the energy to fight a war with Penguin and his mysterious backer"  
"Then let me take over from you and lead the family" Sofia said.
Carmine shook his head, "I will not have my daughter living the life of a gangster" 
"But it's my birth right" 
"I said NO" he replied firmly. 
"I don't need your permission" 
Carmine stood up tall and looked down on his daughter, "As your father I-"before he could finish whatever he was saying, Sofia moved and struck his chest instantly stopping his heart. This was a technique she knew as a result of Lady Shiva. 
Sofia looked down at her dead father and thought to herself, 'it is time for change in Gotham and only Izak can bring it'
"It's time to act" 
Sofia then positioned herself next to her father's body and turned on the water works.
"FATHER…SOMEBODY HELP" she scream out loud getting the attention of everybody outside.
...
It was two days passed before Izak received a call from Sofia saying, "Mission accomplished, I am now in full control of the Falcone syndicate"
"Well done." He said before hanging up the phone.

For the last three years, twenty five year old Izak Blais has been working as a hench man for the Falcone Mafia family. His job was to be one a body guard/hitman of Don Carmine Falcone’s daughter Sofia Falcone.... 
One day he decides to take a different career path and that is when he runs in to Bane, the man that would change his life

'means thoughts from this point onward so this applies to comverstions with carnage previously I used it for speaking.

" this is used for when a person speaking .
For now that should be all for now.

Also the main pov that's usually used is Damien's pov you know the main character.



me: 'It's been 28 days since I've received carnage and its probably the best thing that's happened to me for years.'

minutes of preparation later


Carnage: 'this new plan of yours is going to be great if we pull it off.'

Me:' honestly the despair they will feel will be nothing like my own, the betrayal of my mother , my peers turning on me for another dollar in they're pockets, and finally almost being killed because of my mom, my friends betraying me all for money and $luts.'

Me:' But now I'll be in control I've gotten back at my tormenters but it's not enough the "hero's" did nothing to save me and if my deduction is right megan and that group were that young justice leaugue .'

 'And they knew what I went through yet they do nothing the reason I deduced such a possibility well during the time they were gone they so happening went to the exact city and district as where an ambassador of another country was saved it could be coincidence but the likely hood of that is so low its negligen.'

'But what I'm getting at is HOW DARE THEY! they call themselves hero's and knowing the suffering I went through they did NOTHING. '

Pov. General


Damien is boiling with rage, anger with himself anger at his dead peers for selling out and tormenting him, and finally the young justice leaugue doing nothing to save him.

But what did he do to deserve this, can't think of anything well beacuse he didn't.


But soon these hero's will regret not saving the little guy a new villain was born 28 days ago.


Main pov. aka Damien


15 minutes later...


Me: 'good I've calmed down , now so far all the pieces are in place soon these people who look down on others will experience true despair.'


Carnage:' yes they will Damien, we'll get our revenge, now how about we listen to anthrax its soooo goood and cammon I know iys yoyr favorite too.'


Me: 'you know just what I needed , thank you carnage'

Carnage stayed silent and so we listen to our favorite band.

'
A few hours later the final preparations were complete Damiens plan to cause despair was to use the public sporting event between the Gotham Rogues and the metropolis meteors .'

 From my research there is a rivalry between these two teams and right now I'm taking advantage of this.

' And for what some may ask well it is to teach the people of Gotham a lesson that they're heros can't save them. But they won't save them if I have anything to do about it ,then as a cause it WILL spread my name and the feelings it will invoke which shall be absolute despair.'



'I start making my way to the sporting event with all the money I have its easy to obtain. '

 'The best part of all of this is I made some arrangements beforehand so the government can't take my buissness, Also it will be mine soon as I leave and even if this fails I have created a clone of carnage and now control the next inheritor of the buissness.'



I thought all of this while I make my way to the guard.


Guard: "Do you have a ticket?"


Me:" yes, here it is."

I say as i give the guard the ticket.


Guard: " Thank you, enjoy the game."


I say nothing and just walk away.

' Honestly the despair that I'll get to witness out weighs the risks I'm about to take ,after killing everyone at school just killing people one by one and makung them despair is blamd now.'


10 minutes later


' Finally, the game started now it's time to act.'


Then I take out my phone and activate the program to kick things off.


General pov.


The screens showing the game of foot ball turns black, the shutters on all escape routes have just touched the ground.


Almost everyone was panicking except a blonde hair and red eyed youth who actually looked slightly excited for some reason nobody would know except the youth himself but beyond the excitement there is only an indifference to the recent events that have unfolded.


A red and black being with razor sharp teeth that most people mistake for a demon appears.


Demon: "Hello, do I know your freaking out but don't worry I only want to play a game." the demon said in a demonic voice.

Suddenly a random nobody yelled out.


Rando: "who the fu#k are you, and why the fu#k your doing this you ugly a##   abombination."


Demon: Who am I you ask, well im carnage you know the guy who killed all those people , and destroyed the school , But of course you would know that."


Carnage: "But remember what you say matters little in your situation, so shut the fu## up and listen to the rules and how to play my game."


Everyone was silent and then carnage started explaining everything that is going to happen.


Carnage: "Good, much better than the teachers and students that were killed, anyways the game is called despair..."


Carnage:" And keep in mind thid will be broadcasted all over Gotham it started as soon as the shutters closed, so the rules are simple..."


Carnage:"Just...SURVIVE."


A demonic laugh echoes the whole stadium

???: "Hahahaha, let the carnage begin and lets try to give the stadium a new paint job... I'm thinking... RED!"


Then multiple tendrils erupt out of the now confirmed carnage with different types of baldes at the end.

Some were scythes others Santos, knives, any bladed weapon that carnage could think of for thr ammount of tendrils created which were numbering around 10.


Some people were bisected others decapitated , and others just had multiple limbs cut off so they slowly bleed out.

But among the uninjured one thing was prevalent they all realized if soneone doesn't save them they're dead, sone dispaired and others were just fearful not losing hope yet.


Batman pov.


I was just patrolling the streets like every night but then alfred suddenly informed me of what happened at the stadium.


Alfred: " master Bruce at the Gotham stadium the carnage who killed all the students while the young justice leaugue was gone, he's publicly slaughtering everyone there its live right now."


Me: "I'll be there as soon as possible, load up the batmobile with a few sonic weapons, maybe that can help you know what just load up the batmobile with the gear I might need."


Alfred: "it will be done master Bruce."


I start making my way there and I thought.


'Why is carnage here I thought he was stationed in happy harbor, but I did hear rumors of him being seen in gotham.'


I call the batmobile when I think alfred loaded it up enough by accessing a hidden panel I have on my suite.


5 minutes later the batmobile was at my location and I hopped in to get to the stadium faster.


General pov.


tge five minutes it took for Batman to get the batmobile about 200 people have become victims all with a look of absolute dispair etched on their face.


The sirens of the police were going off because Gordon knew about this before batman so they sent officers ahead to get in and save as many lives as possible.


And carnage was enjoying every second of his slaughter. The feelings he felt when he sensed the dispair and the strength he was gaining it just made him get more addicted to the feeling it made him crave dispair further .


Pov. Joker

In the streets of Gotham


' why the fu## is he here, first he takes my idea of making art out of bodies, and now that bastard had the audacity to make a performance of killing.'


I clenched my fist in anger and grit my teeth.


' Nobody is going to kill carnage but me, I'll have the last laugh over this immitation.'

 Hahahahahaha, joker laughed at his killing joke.


Joker: "Harley we're going to see this performance up close and maybe we'll just kill this carnage guy."

 Harley: "ok Mr. j ."


Harley pov

' I'm now following Mr.j, but he just never listens to me he says I'm nothing alone when I asked could I try a few performances by myself.'

'Maybe ivy was right Mr.j isn't good for me, and this carnage fella seems interesting he just suddenly appeared and just started chaos where ever he went .'


Carnage/Damien pov


'Well I've killed over 100 people some attempted to injure me and thats all they were attempts then the police tried brealing in but I just added some webbings to every entrance.'


'It was all to reinforce the shutters so I can just enjoy the dispair.'


And I just keep killing but then a loud laugh echoes the stadium it sounded like the laugh was caused by insanity.


???: "An ok performance but just a immigration, and that's all it ever will be."


I was boiling in rage I grew bigger due to all the negative emotions flowing in the stadium.


Me: "Hahahaha, me an imitation thats a good joke clown." I say as I look at the person who had the gall of interupting my game.


Then I saw the girl I have a crush on but I see bruises, and I coukd sense all her emotions and I didn't like I felt.


'I sensed dispair but I didn't like it, I sensed frustration, with a tad both of anger and regret.'


'I was now the size of bane fron the looks of it yes I saw bane , can't believe some believe hes stupud but he has a cartel its it a side affects of his drug.'


A look of surprise was prevalent on everyone but carnages face when he grew in size.


Carnage: 'Damien I'm sure you have questions I'll answer afterwards the reason for your growth is the influz of negativity it makes us stronger, but only temporarily.'


me: ' ok , but you better.'


Me: "so the clown Prince dares to interrupt my game." my demonic voice boomed out it was deeper than before I sounded even more like a demonic than before.


I then start to go on all fours and a animalistic dash jumping occasionally to dodge potential attacks.


But then something hit the back of my head back of my head.


I pull it out and then I saw what It was.


me:" are you fu##ing serious furst the joker now you ruin my fun, now I'm pis#ed."


A tendrils shoots out of my back and heads in the direction where the now identified bat arrang came from.


But then the bat arrang blows up in my face.


me: "goddamn it, your starting to get on my nerves." and then i get a shocking feeling throughtout my body.


Batman: "all of you villains are going to Arkham tonight."


To find out what happens next see what happens next time on symbiote in dc.


Ok so I couldn't fit this all in the an so if you also hit top 20 I'll update every other day until I have to do extensive research or a slightly longer break like ive been takin since im lazy.

This is a story about how a student of happy harbor high school was either onnthe wrong place at the wrong time or in the right place at the right time enjoy.

Its is Written bY HandAssassain Spiderman

Well I'm still 8 years old. But it feels like years passed by. Turns out my father returned earlier wondering where I got that and how did I get it. I told him that I found it somewhere, it's old as well. Also, that i found a way to transfer it from the archaic cassette tapes onto a Blu ray disks (remember there was a war and a lot of time passed so this technology was almost forgotten). I also found a way to fix up the resolution and make it high definition (In a world with quirks and high-grade tech which I could acquire, this is realistic). Surprisingly he accepted this. Then I realised I could make millions with this. Start a few YouTube channels and generate millions in ad revenue. Plus, it wouldn't get copyrighted, as nobody would even remember Batman, DC or even Marvel. I did a google search and the closest result I got was the Dark champion. He has an emitter shadow quirk. Plus, I won't get demonetised due to the kid friendly content (most of the time i think). All I have to do is a bit of editing and release one episode a week. It'll be a killer web series. I might even start making comic books and eventually my own entertainment company. Then I coul... I'm getting side-tracked.

Anyway, those are some of my ideas, probably gonna role with it. Creating a few YouTube channels would be good cause I could gain a massive fan base and boot popularity. Probably gonna name the channels Avatar_web-series, Avatar_gaming and my main channel Avatar_Rio. Funnily enough, there are no channels named that. Comments from the manga are... varied. Most good but I seemed to gain some hate from a few women's groups, especially about a certain blue haired teen and a dual personality girl. Well it's to be expected. But still most of the men are on my side, trying and failing to defend me. Oh well. However, the biggest news is my new base of operations. I found a clearing in the woods that would be perfect for it, a mound made of solid rock, a river downhill meaning no chance of flooding, low visibility from the outside, easy to trap and away from major travel paths. Wolf found it. I decided on the name Wolf for now, mostly because I want to rip of Superboy. Turns out he's lazy, hating to do anything. Still useful as a guard dog and whatnot.

Anyway, I started researching on how to excavate an area, recalling my past life knowledge and pieces of fiction to help me. Currently, I'm hiding my more dubious stuff in a secret room in the basement. Never even knew it was there, Wolf pointed it out. Turns out the two of the steps on the middle of stairs could be lifted to reveal a ladder down. Upon reaching the bottom I was greeted with a 50-meter squared area, with seriously old spy gear. It was ancient, even predating the war. It looks like 1970's stuff (this worlds equivalent). When I think about it, the MHA world is underdeveloped in terms of tech. I mean, the computers are better and so is the software, but there are no flying cars, or super advanced infrastructure. I guess it must have something to do with quirks. Most of humanity could rely less on their mind and more on their quirks. Those without must be inventive scientists making gadgets to assist or become a hero. Anyway, I could probably strip the tech off these things.  But this is a pretty big mainframe computer taking up a lot of the space. In any case, I could probably strip these down, getting the raw materials or at least selling them. Heck studying them would give me a knowledge boost in computing and even help me to materialise computers in the future, even a supercomputer. Heck I could even use this stuff to make gadgets. I mean, I have the technology... and the skills. Or I would after I decide to do some research. Did I say that my memory is a cheat? Can't remember. Anyway, i should probably move my stuff down here, looks like this place was abandoned. I could probably create a permanent computer set up here, even after the base is complete. Obviously not on the same network.  I'll need firewalls, a couple PCs a sever or two, a ton of SSD memory (might need to move the stuff around), a fibre-optic cable and a lot more stuff. I need to at least be able to hack into the CCTV network and the Police network and servers. You know, so I could monitor crime... not to see what sort of goodies I could get from an evidence locker raid. Or to spy on everyone. Or see when there on to me. Purely for justice. Also, can I make my own VPN and if so, how feasible is it. Whatever, I'll do this later. This is now my temporary base.

Well with that out of the way I started to design my costume. My VIGILANTE costume. Because I don't have a hero's license. Of course, this might backfire incredibly once I become a pro hero. But when that happens, my Vigilante alter-ego would be doing the more brutal, dark and dubious hero work. Might even make him into an antihero. Also, the name must be awesome. But TBH the costume is way more important. I might just copy batman 2039 cape, it being retractable. It would help me to glide and even fly using air-bending. I wouldn't have to carry the impractical staff every time I want to fly. But that might be too bulky... nah I'll infuse the thing with the wind element making it lighter. I should probably do that to all my armour. Also, rock, giving it resistance. Well I assume that it'll be something I stick on the back of my costume. Meaning that it's detachable. I'll need to mess around with it, to figure out how it works. Shouldn't be too complicated (I hope). Since I'm a vigilante, obviously I'm going for a full facial mask. Batman's just stupid, leaving his mask to only covering the eyes and top half of his face. Since I have been doing some research on the super suites of my hero academica, most are made of light materials, focused to stop bullets penetration and being durable. Most are, while some lower budget superheroes run around in standard issue material, which I'm gonna call Mat0. Mat0 was developed by the government in order to supply superheroes with a costume, it's cheap, durable (questionable if it could take a few knife slashes), elastic, affordable and easy to make. That's pretty much it. Is just for hero's starting out without much backing. A carbon nanotube T-shirt would be a better choice than that. Heck there's better stuff online than that. It's good if you tend to destroy your clothing a lot, but otherwise it's useless.

Off topic again, damn these tangents. Well I guest I could materialise carbon nanotube underclothing for my costume (basically carbon nanotube thermals). a skull painted mask (think red hood rebirth comics mask, keeping the material the same). Then black jeans reinforced with carbyne (everywhere except at joints) and carbon nanotube (only at joints). Over the joints I'll have stainless steel knee and shin guards. Just military steel toed combat boots will do. A carbyne reinforced leather jacket on the outside with a hood, would do for chest protection. Steel reinforced leather gloves would be fine. I guess that would be good. I'll obviously have to modify everything with enchantments, but it should only be rock and air. Which I am definitely improving on. I should be able to buy the gloves and some tools in order to make improvements. Also repair materials. Everything else I should get over the next few weeks. Especially the mask, I have zero idea on what it's made of, but I think it could survive a 7.62 mm (0.30 inch) calibre bullet. I'll probably be exhausted for the whole week. Everything else might just leave me exhausted for 2-3 days. But I want cool stuff, not running around in brightly coloured spandex or fetish wear (I know there are benefits to this, like confusing your enemies, or just freaking them out; but it's really weird and embarrassing. There's a reason why Grayson stopped wearing the robin suit, and I like to think because at his age, it made him look... different). Also, while it may look like stuff you could buy online, in reality it's some serious gear. Hopeful when I get shot or, you know, thrown through several building by a villain, I won't break anything. But knowing my luck, I'll probably sprain my ankle.

~A few months later~

I severely underestimated how difficult it would be to make the costume. It turns out I didn't even have enough Ki to even make the damn gloves. Turns out that materialising a chunk of say iron is easier than say a sweater. Probably because the iron is 100% pure while a sweater could be a whole bunch of stuff. Or I just suck at materialising clothing. Anyway, that's not the point.; I just don't have enough Ki. So, I couldn't do it all at once. I tried but ended up with a 1/6 of the mask. Even for the jeans, it looks like i just got the shin and knee guard (right leg). Cool but useless for my costume. To fix this, I made magic water. Don't worry it's not a drug... a bad drug, its water infused with Ki. I drink it while trying to materialise something to regen my Ki. Pretty smart if I do say so myself. I also thought about a video made by a Youtuber in my original world. Guy called MatPat said that Ki blast and stuff is super-heated plasma, heated by electrical currents and stuff. And the electricity is generated by us or more specifically our Ki (or something). So instantly I though that iron was conductive. And Ki generates electricity, so iron should conduct Ki. I know stupid logic (I like to think that this was because this body is 8 yrs old, so I do stupid stuff). But I decided to test this theory, because I like to think I'm a scientist. Turns out that it worked, so instead of stopping I decided to yell "Take it all" while pumping it full of my Ki. I woke up in the bottom of a crater, 30 meters in diameter and 7 meters deep. Luckily, I was in the forest, and wolf was near me. Turns out that the sudden increase in input meant that the iron couldn't handle it., causing the stored Ki to explode. Different materials can have different input and output flow rates as well as capacity. They don't even need to be conductive to electricity. I found that non-conductive things, e.g. plastic had a high capacity but terrible input and output rates. Things that were from the living (boar teeth, tusks, wood, basically biological stuff) were the most stable. Metals were more on the extreme side. Some having super flow rates but sucky capacity, while others had high capacity but low rates. Silver had one of the highest flow rates but a mediocre capacity. While Vanadium had the Highest capacity but suck rates. If I was ever going to make a dagger/hunting knife, I'll probably want to experiment with alloys. For now, though, no weapons.

Anyway, I turned the boar tusks into mini figures of the Z fighters. More specifically Goku's pose when throwing the Spirit bomb and Gohan, Tien and a few side characters (like Launch) do a pose where they send energy. It took a month and thinking back I probably shouldn't of done that. But what's done is done. I made it so they could hold a lot of Ki, with the exception of Goku. I made him into a relay. Basically, Goku accepts Ki from all the others at the same time and then transfers it at a higher rate to me. As it's easier for me to accept energy from one source than multiple stores. Goku has a small capacity but high transfer rate, while the rest have a high capacity and small transfer rate. Pretty cool if I do say so myself. So, I decided to fully charge them all, take a rest to completely recharge my Ki and then create the mask. I was successful. I then collapsed on the floor. Woke up a few hours later. I then proceeded to infuse my gear with the wind and earth element, so that it's lighter and fortified/durable.

Some people might wonder why I'm not at school. That's because for now I am currently Home schooled. Turns out that I am too smart for school, so father decided to just not bother with school. I just have to go to these places where I spend 30 minutes to complete a 2-hr exam. I take my time cause finishing in 10 minutes is suspicious. Anyhow, that how I managed to make my super suit. I even made a mannequin to put it on. I wonder if I could materialise magic, like a magically enchanted item bag. I'll do that later, because I think I'll need a lot of Ki and I don't think my body has the stamina to endue that much Ki flowing through me. I could make a whole bunch of Ki batteries, but I think my body would just burn out. Anyway, with my costume made I could finally go on my first patrol.

~20 MINUTES LATER~

Night. The time when darkness engulfs the land. The time when criminals arise to take the streets and cause mayhem. To do injustice against the innocent. I see my first victim. No not victim, prey; For I am the hunter. For I am MARTHA. Ok it's not Martha but actually Marta. In roman it means 'dedicated to Mars (Roman Ares)'. It also means 'the lady' and 'the daughter' in Hebrew and Akkadian. I found it hilarious and ironic, so I made it my vigilante name. Also, Mars is not only a god of war, but also a guardian of the roman people. He is seen as Honourable and just, unlike his Greek counterpart; Ares is a prick. (AU: I chose this name for the previous stated reasons, but also because of Batman. I found his reaction to the name 'Martha' hilarious. Villains might call him Martha to just piss him of, causing him to beat the living crap out of them. I spent a while as his hero name would be elementalist or avatar. But I couldn't make the names link in any way, as they might hint to who the vigilante is in the future.) So anyway, For I am MARTA. I so a super jump right in front of my opponent. Using my airbending skillz to land gracefully and softly. Kneeling with one leg up, head in a bow, I slowly raise my head upwards. My eyes look glowing an eerie red, is stare down the 4 muggers. Huh, I'm in an alley where 4 men are trying to rob a rich couple with their child. It's relatively dark out, so they must have taken a short cut. The father of the boy (they look similar, especially the eyes) was trying to fend of the attackers using is quirk, which look like a barrier quirk, making small barriers 40 cm in diameter. The mother is clutching the child to stop him from freaking out. The four were taking turns against him, obvious to an onlooker they were playing with them. Two of the four have ab assault rifle, need to disarm them(heh). They don't seem to have quirks if they have any if there relying on weaponry. They don't seem to tough. (This analysis took like a second).

We stare each other down. Thug number 3 shouts "The @£%& you supposed to be, budget cut dark champion or something"

I reply in course gravelly voice " I AM MARTA, GUARDIAN." I then boom in the same voice "I AM YOUR UNDOING". 

I the father takes almost no time to process this as Ki launches a punch straight to a man's dome. He collapses. The rest of the thugs turn, stunned before one then aims the assault rifles at him. I launch a kick at thug number 3, who's holding the gun. My shin smashes into his arm (I pulled an android 18). His arm instantly shatters, this causes the gun to go off wildly into the wall. Luckily my Ki sense (energy bending makes it so I could sense life force) told me nobody was hurt. I follow up with punch to the gut causing him to crumple to the ground. I then finish with curb stomp to the head. I take a quick look to ensure he's alive (Ki sense) before gazing over my shoulder, seeing the family's eyes wide open with shock and awe. I signal them to go with a nod. The father understands leading them away. I then face the duo.

"SURRENDER NOW. THERE ARE NO LONGER ANY WITNESSES. SO, I'LL TAKE MY TIME TO BREAK YOUR BONES." I then crush thug number 3's hand beneath my boot. Making my point.

The thug holding the gun drops it, His friend running ways, leaving the guy all alone, standing there. His knees weak, I slowly step forward. As I do, the distinct smell of ammonium gets stronger and stronger. I pause he looks down at me, terrified. I smirk under the mask. Grown man's pissing himself cause of a child. I may be taller than an 8 yr old, but I still look like a kid. Oh well. I stare into his eyes. Then I launch a jump uppercut, causing his feet to rise of the ground. Gravity then causing his head to hit the ground first, instantly knocking him out. With mu hearing (enhanced by wind bending and stuff) I hear the faint sound of sirens. There coming, but I still got time. I then rush after by fleeing prey. I use wind bending to whisper into his ears, 'I can taste your emotions, what a great symphony of flavour it is", "Your fear, is growing and it is showing" and other stuff like that. He's panicking. Somehow, I'm feeling a rush from this. I'm not sure if it's good or bad. He turns another corner; he stares right at me. Before he could scream, I felled him with a swift drop kick to the knees. They crunch, reminding me of the sound you make eating dried cereal. Weird. I then drag his body back to the main scene of the crime. I toss his body, before turning to make my daring exit. At that moment a police light is shone on me. They must have anticipated I'll return to the scene of the crime. Cleaver. 

An officer shouts "Freeze, Put Your Hands in the Air, Vigilante".

My reply: I stretch out my hand, making a fist. I turn it 180 degrees. I proceed to raise my middle finger, before I say in my gravelly voice "No".

I emit a bright light before wall jumping onto the roof and making my escape, evading all the police and heroes. Fun. I then go on to stop more crimes, being brutal. Not gonna lie, it was... adequate. Then I trudge home sneaking into the house, but not before using my Ki sense to check if fathers asleep. I take off my suite, putting it on the mannequin then snuggling into bed. I had a blissful dream. I mutter in my sleep 'I am Martha' followed by a round of small giggles.

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These word mean something. But I'm not sure what. This is my first novel published. And I have very little clue on what to do.

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