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

Metropolis

Metropolis was considered one of the most beautiful cities in the world. But what differentiated the city from all the others was that it was the home of Superman. Today the city was peaceful as always, many years as past since the appearance of the man of steel and The Justice League. During those many years, Superman had faced against a lot of traits, protecting the city. Now after all those years with all of his enemies defeated the city finally turned into a true metropolis as it didn't receive any attack from villains for many months.

But on that day the peace that had become so common in the city was broken, as what resembles a green meteor came crashing down, going through any building that was unlucky enough to be on its path. With a loud sound and a huge explosion, it landed heavily on the ground, creating a huge crater.

As everyone was standing in shock, watching what just happened, they saw superman come flying down immediately their confidence was boosted. As they know full well that nothing can harm them with superman here. But they were faced with an even greater shock, as all the founders of the league also came to the site of the impact. Nobody understood why all of them came, that is until the smoke cleared away as it revealed none other than the green Lantern who right now was gravely injured.

As they arrived, Superman flew toward Hal Jordan, asking him what happened. Weakly opening his eyes Hal saw the fast of Superman then suddenly, he grabbed Superman's arm and with a look of fear on his face, he said a few words before passing out.

Walking next to Superman, Batman asks what everyone was thinking. "What did he say?"

With a puzzled look, Superman responded "Run, the true Doomsday is coming"

====

 Watchtower

A few days had already passed, during this time the leaguer had a meeting about what happened but they couldn't understand anything. So they had to wait for Hal to wake up. So today the founding Members of the league were standing in front of Hal who had woken up a few minutes ago.

Taking the lead Superman speaks first "Are you alright? how do you feel?"

"I feel alright ... hmm, what happens?" he asks.

Taking a step close Batman started speaking "You crash-landed in Metropolis."

"What? when did this happen?" He asks, confuses.

"A few days ago, don't worry about it," Superman said.

"Do you know what happened?" Batman asks.

"..." Hal was taking a moment to go through his memories.

"You say something about Doomsday," Batman said, to try to help him remember.

But as soon as he heard the name Doomsday it was as though he remembers everything. He immediately tries to get up but Superman and Flash hold him down, he then suddenly starts screaming.

"He is coming, Doomsday is coming."

"What are you talking about? We trapped him in the phantom zone," Superman said, trying to reassure him.  

"No, you do understand he said as he stopped struggling, prompting Superman and Flash to stop holding him down.

"You don't understand." He said weakly "He then proceeds to stretch his hand out pulling the green lantern ring into his fingers. He then created a hologram of a much different doomsday. This one was bigger, had less spike and had more hair than the previous one.

"It is just a clone we can defeat him," Superman said, having the confidence that he and the league can defeat Doomsday, as they did many times. 

"NO," he cries out. "He is the real one, The True Doomsday."

Feeling that something was wrong Batman asked "what do you mean?"

"He is not a clone. All of the doomsday you fight before was some far, far inferior clone of him. 

"How did you learn about this?" Batman asks seriously.

"A month ago I was called by the Guardians. Upon seeing them I could see a look of sadness on their face. Guy and John were also there, they proceeded to tell us that earth was doom. We thought it was a joke but they proceeded to show us the same picture I just showed you guys. Of course just like you guys I thought it was a clone of doomsday, telling them that we could defeat them. But they proceed to tell us about a legend. Angered by their word and not believing that he couldn't defeat him we ask them for help, to stop him before he reaches earth but they told me that they would confront him in fear of the Green Lantern being wiped out.

Hal then laughs "We fled and went to fight him. Obviously, we were defeated. While the rest of them were captured. While i managed to escape wanting to warn you guys of his coming.

"So you fought with him? How Strong was he?" Batman asks.

"No. We did even get through his first subord... Fuck I forget she is supposed to arrive today." He suddenly screams the last part of his sentence 

"Who?" superman asks.

But Hal didn't have to answer, as everyone in the watchtower and everyone on the planet suddenly heard a female voice.

[Human, You lowly species has been blessed with Lord Doomsday challenge. In one month, My Lord will arrive. Be smart and make use of that time to prepare yourself.]

A better, A smarter Doomsday

This is the story of a Doomsday that reserve the memories and knowledge of is future self, with is life long goal of being the strongest through the all the universe.

This fanfiction is taken from fanfiction.net.The author is 'Overload Hater'.

Evil Op Goku in DC world.

"Mmh." I woke up with a face that felt like it was on fire and some gag in my mouth. I realized that I was seated in an upright position on some type of uncomfortable wooden chair with both of my arms constricted. I was sure that I had a broken nose and could barely breathe through my nostrils. Every time that I would try to breathe through my broken nose, The harsh smells of iron from my own blood invaded my senses of smell followed by a slight burning sensation in my nasal cavity.  'What happened.' I thought to myself. I was more disoriented than I had ever been. For a moment, I thought I was having some type of hyper-realistic dream but the pain was just too real. I then started to backtrack what exactly happened. 



  'The fight…' I recalled losing in my sword fight. I remember as I stabbed through the heart of Ra's Al Ghul and lost in combat with his daughter. 
"*wheeze*"
"*wheeze*"
'The ball gag… Talia or Ra's must have seen the way that I activated my powers.'
"Mmm!" I tried to curse but now words would escape my mouth. 

  
   I started to think of ways for my escape. I tried rocking my chair back and forth but failed once I realized that it had been bolted to the floor. I tried to summon my sword to cut by constraints, but once I realized that I had no mobility in my wrist to cut anything. 


   "That's a nice trick~." At that cold feminine voice, my body went stiff. Adrenaline started to pump through my bloodstream while beads of sweat instantly start to form all over my body. 'No No NO! Anyone but her!' I screamed in my mind.
"So you're able to conjure that sword from that ring? Interesting… Very interesting." 
"*step step step step step.*" I could hear the clacking of her flat heels hitting the ground, getting closer to me with every step. I then convert my sword back into a ring.


   "The cold shoulder again? I thought we had made progress little Drake. Now, where's your chivalry?"
She then caressed my hand with her finger lightly up and down my arm. 


   "Hmm." I clenched my hand aggressively, moving my entire body. 

  "Now now Drake. There is no need to be hostile towards me… you would want me to retaliate with the same energy that you're giving off would you?" I then relaxed my palms and tried to calm myself as much as possible. "That's the well-mannered boy that I've grown to appreciate." She then leaned in close to me, invading my personal space. I smelled as her floral scent invaded my oxygen and mixed in with the smell of blood as I breathed in heavily. The whiff was unpleasant, to say the least, causing me to gag. All of a sudden, I felt the cold dull side of a blade glide up and down the side of my face.


   "You know, there really is no need for this silly thing." She then cut off my blindfold which also cut off a lock of my hair. 


   "Mmmm! Mmmm! Mmmmmm!" Fear started to take over as I realized that it was just her and I alone inside of a room full of blades and strange looking tools mounted on a wall, while ancient-looking books sat on a table that looked more like an ancient Chinese artifact.


   "Very perceptive young Jefferson. You're two steps ahead of me already." She then walks in front of me and bends down to make eye contact. "You know, the sword that you nearly destroyed today was very valuable. In fact, it was made out of one of the most valuable metals known to mankind dubbed Nth metal. It came from a meteorite that fell out of the sky nearly two millennia ago." She then walks over to the wall with all the stance tools, turning her back towards me. 
"It was supposed to be indestructible… Today you proved otherwise with that magical ring of yours." 
 She then grabbed a serrated blade off of the wall and made her way towards me once again. 
"I want it."


   "Mmmmmm! Mmmmm!" Talia had grabbed me by my arm and placed the slightly rusted steel blade on my wrist. I felt as she slowly started to increase the pressure on my hand. I felt as the teeth slowly and painfully pierced my skin. "Mmmmmm! Mm!"


   "Oh, screaming isn't going to help you today Drake." She then slowly started to make sawing motion back and forth so that I felt everything. I felt as the knife started to tear through my muscles and cartilage. I saw as blood started to leak out of my body with every pulse that my heart pumped. I was starting to see my hand separating from my arm. 



  "Mmmmmmmmmm!" The pain was so the most intense thing that I had ever felt in both of my lives.
Tears started to pour down my face uncontrollably. 
Halfway through cutting, she stopped. She looked up at me a caressed my face with her hand, wiping away my tears. She then made an exaggerated sad face with her bottom lip protruding. 


   "There is no need to worry young Drake. I just needed a replacement for my weapon. I'll be sure to give you another one. After all, I won't kill you.
< Permanently. > We still have a use for you... Don't worry, your hand will come back." My lips started to quicker at what I heard in her head. I was terrified at the ramifications of what her thoughts implied. 



   "Mmmmmm!" She then started to twist my half severed had in different directions as if she was trying to resist off a piece of taffy. I watched in horror as she pulled my bone out of the socket. I was defenseless against her. I watched as my blood continue to shoot out of my body and onto the face and clothing of Talia. Sounds of crackling and popping rang through my ears until finally, my hand was removed. My eyes roll to the back of my head in anguish. 'Why! Why did I wish for this! So much pain! Pain!'


   "There we are!" Talia said excitedly. She now had my hand in both of hers. She admired my golden dragon ring. "It's beautiful… absolutely beautiful." She attempted to touch it but unfortunately for her, the moment she did it evaporated into thin air. 
"What? What happened?" She whispered. I would have been just as surprised as her but my main focus was my pain. I hadn't even noticed that my ring had rematerialized onto my other hand. She looked at me and then my other. 


   "Was this your doing child?" I vigorously shook my head no in fear. "Hmm. <Do I cut the other one-off to see if it behaves the same way? Maybe I should turn his hand into a glove. Then maybe I can take it for myself.>" She then gets up and walks behind me. 
"*creak*" I could hear a door open up behind me.
"Ma tapā'im̐ lōhāramā jāna cāhanchu ra yasa hātalā'ī ē'uṭā panjāmā badalna bhana." Talia spoke. I couldn't understand what she said, but I heard the voice of another person, which let me know that she was giving orders. 


  
   She then came back to me, but this time, she had a torch in her hand.  "Our little session will be over for now. Before I go, I must stop your bleeding."


   "*sizzle*"
"Mmmmmm!" My body locked up as she started to cauterize my arm. I was helpless to do anything as I  heard the sound of steak being grilled. I smelled the scent of pork invaded my nostrils as the lipids in my arm vaporized. I started to tighten every muscle in my body impulsively to try to focus on other things, but the pain was just all-too-great. 


   "All done. Now…" she threw the torch on to the ground and started to wipe my blood off of her face with a towel. "It's about time for me to leave. I have other matters to attend to. I will allow you to rest for the remainder of the day… but I should make sure you don't try to do anything reckless." She threw her bloody rag at me and went to the wall behind her. She then came back with a hammer and five nails. She then proceeded to nail every single finger that I had remaining onto the chair that I was seated on. I screamed in agony as I felt the rusted iron pierce my keratin and reached flesh, then bone, making sure that I would have no mobility. She then left me alone.



   'God… please, anyone, help me. I don't want to be here…' With that thought, a memory flashed in my mind of my last conversation with The Presence.

   (Are you sure you want all of these wishes actualized… Including the last one?) With that, a single tear of despair came down my face in realization. 'I asked for this… he gave me the opportunity to change my wishes, and I asked for this. I could have asked for the powers of Superman… but yet I asked for this. I could have asked to have to be immortal… but yet I asked for this… How could I have been so fucking stupid.'



   I started banging my head again my chair, over and over again in anger. Part of me was hoping that I would break it, while another part thought that I deserved punishment for my stupidity. I wanted so badly to be like Batman, but never once took into account what that meant in a real-life situation. Unlike Batman, I wasn't rich. Unlike Batman, I didn't have connections. Unlike Batman, people wouldn't care if I died. Unlike Batman, I didn't have a writer that would make sure that at the end of the day, things would have worked out. I didn't have plot armor. I was just a man in over his head.



   As I sat in my chair, time started to fly by. Soon, an hour passed. Then two. Then five. Then eight. Then nightfall. Then morning. All I could do was wait in anticipation for Talia's return, only it didn't come. Days passed, and soon an entire week, then two. Throughout those weeks, people would be coming in and out of my room throwing what smelled like warm milk on me. During those times, I would think that someone had come to rescue me, but the league had only come to disrespect me further. All hope of being rescued left my mind. I was starving, thirsty, exhausted, and had to use the restroom. Rodents like rats and mice would occasionally crawl into my room, but I would always scare them away with the slightest movement. Sometimes I would scream at in an endeavor to gain the attention of the guards that I knew were waiting for me outside, but when they heard me, they would come in and douse me with warm milk once more. After all attempts failed to ask to use the bathroom, I decided to urinate on myself. 
I knew no one was coming for me, so I had relieved myself. 



   I felt as the uncomfortable warm sensation soaked into my clothes. I felt as my pee made its way down my leg. I felt as my socks became drenched but most of all, I felt disgrace. I was a grown man who couldn't hold his own bladder. What else would I feel?... Hatred. That's what. I wanted so badly to get revenge for what was done to me. For what was done to others. 'I'm going to kill everyone who was involved with this. I'm going to kill anyone who is remotely involved with this!' Real genuine unadulterated hatred started to build in my character. I was angrier than I had ever been. How dare I be treated like an animal abandoned by his owner. 'How dare they defile me like this. No human should be treated like this. No animal!'



   A day passed and four big problems arrived. One: I was thirsty beyond belief. My mouth and throat were so dry that it hurt to swallow. Two: I now had to defecate. Three: My urine started to smell terrible. The acidity of it made my legs start to itch. Four: With the increase in smell, the rodents started to get bolder. It was now taking more effort to fend them off when I barely had enough energy to do so. Gnats and Flies were another problem for me. They started to form around the stump of my hand. To them, I was a free meal and spawning opportunity. One day later and I could feel maggots starting to eat their way into me. I had one of the most ravenous itches that I ever had in my life. It was even worse when they started to find their way into my clothing. 



   A couple of days later, five New York City sized rats started to get closer and closer to me. I tried to scare them but they no longer saw me as a threat. They started to crawl up my legs and started to rip through my robes, taking little chunks out of my body. I tried to scream, but my vocal cords wouldn't allow me to do so. I tried to cry, but my tear ducts had dried. Soon, mice started to follow suit and started biting at my feet. I heard their joyful squeaks. I felt there tiny whiskers rub against my skin. I felt every little prick that their teeth made on my body, eventually tearing tiny pieces of skin off of my toes. The only thing that I could do was watch and feel as fifty mice and rats ate me alive. 
'This is my fault... I didn't plan carefully enough… This is my fault… I asked for this.' 



   That thought played in my head over and over again as I was slowly being dined upon… until another thought formed in my head once more. 'I will never move without thinking.' But there was also a recurring thought in my head. 'I'll kill everyone responsible.'



                            : One Day Later :



   "*step step step step step step*"
"Oh, you're still alive? That is one indomitable will that you have. I was sure that the rats would have finished you off by now. If not that, then surely the dehydration would have killed you. *step step* once again, you've proven your value." The voice of Ra's rang through my one working eardrum. Both of my eyes had been clawed out by the rats while maggots had been nesting in my ear. All that I could do was turn my head in his direction.



   <Wow… they've completely chewed his right calf to the bone… and he still breathing. Even his eyes are gone… I can't help but reflect on my first time finding the pits.> He thought to himself, but I was listening carefully.


   "Your smell may be awful, but your resilience is impressive." Ra's said in melancholy. 
"I know that this may be hard to believe, but I do have a soft spot for children." I then move my head towards his voice and stared at him with holes for eyes. "Ah. You must be trying to communicate. Allow me. Vos di kul lax, meyn bavustzeyn makht zikh. ziv volk!!" He said in an unknown language. 



   >Do you hear me child?< All of a sudden, I felt as if we had some type of mental link that I felt like I could turn off if I wanted to. In fact, I felt completely in control of our mental network but I didn't want to test this ability right now...  



    His voice echoed through my mind but I keep looking at him with my dead eyes. I then spoke mentally. >Why would you do this to me?I do this because I want a better future for the world…A world that's pure of sin. To accomplish that, I need to purge it with fire.< 



   >Why put me through all of this pain? Why kill those kids.Because I see the strength inside of you. Strength that needs to be cultivated… Strength that needs to be protected. I'm hurting you so that the world can't…<
He said pathetically. I took note that he dismissed the second question. 



   >If you are here to protect me, then why do I feel so much pain. Why did your daughter torture me? Why did she cut my hand off? Why was I eaten alive? Why is it that I can't see or hear Ra's? Talia did that to you because she wanted to build up your pain tolerance. The method is done with all of the members of my… institution. Talia herself at one time was victim to the trails that you are currently going through. It originally started with me one thousand years ago... But that's a story for another time. As for your hand… That was for her own self-interest. She wanted to take your sword after you destroyed hers. I assure you that I reprimanded her for it. After all… she couldn't take your soul weapon if she tried. It's bonded to your spirit and shall be that way forever.< He said. This was an interesting fact that I took note of. 


   
   >You said trails… does that mean I'm not finished here? He thought. >Yes… usually, the rats would have killed you two weeks ago, but you survived. As I said earlier, that is very impressive. Willpower is very important here.< He then stopped talking and started to think to himself. 



    >Child. No. Drake. You seem quite knowledgeable. Can you tell me how an American slave managed to find his way to Asia?<



   >I'm not a slave.< What the hell was this man talking about. Did his implications mean that I was in a different time period?


   >So you're free?< He asked. 



   >I… yes.< 


   >Do you have a family? Why did they leave you in the middle of nowhere?< 



  >I don't know. I woke up there with no memory of how… what year is it?The year is 1852.<

Batman looks over at me, "Dawn, we all agree that we think it would be best if you got out of the city."

What? My stomach drops. Leave the city? What do you mean?

Batman must see the look on my face, "There are a few options of where to go...There's an internship at Wayne Enterprise for one."

He casts a look over at Wonderwoman who clears her throat before speaking, "I can also bring you to Themyscira for training. I have spoken with my mother and she would have you there if that is your decision."

What I want? What I want is to not be thrown out of the city I was born and raised in. What I want is to wake up from this nightmare. "Why?"

The word sounds hollow and broken, like it shouldn't be said in my voice. "We all agree that due to recent events it might be best for you to be out of the city for a bit," Batman replies, his voice is firm, no room for argument, like the robber, like red-eye. I panic for a second as memories I want to keep buried resurface, I feel like a cup full to the brim of water but yet more water is still poured in.

"How long is a bit?" I try to ignore the obvious tremble in my voice. I can't breakdown here. I won't.

"We think a few months at most." The word months ring in the air, making it harder to breathe.

A few months? I stand up, my hands placed firmly on the table, I look at all the faces around the table. I see worry for me in them and for a moment I think about being civil but I remember his words 'we all agree'. Do we? Do we really? Because no one asked me. No one fucking asked me. "Next time ask me before you make decisions on my life."

I storm out of the room but just as I'm about to turn the corner to my room I hear Black Canary call back to me, "Dawn... "

"Pick whatever you want. After all, it's for my best." I don't even look back, I just storm into my room. 

I don't know what to do. People always say I'm a calm person by nature, but when they do I know they don't know me. They say I'm calm in the face of anger but I know I hold it in. 

I try to calm myself down but I can't. Too much has happened, my calm and patience has been stretched too thin. I scream, it's not a scream of fear, it's a scream of defiance and anger. And dear god, do I hope they can hear me.

I lay down on the bed and my shoulders start to shake, I don't want to cry, I've cried too much. But yet the tears still come rolling down, and the pain comes back. 

I feel my eyes grow heavy, it's late afternoon by now but I still don't want to sleep. If possible I would love to never fall asleep again.

***

I suck in a heavy breath, I'm covered in a cold sweat and my room is dark. I can't remember what my dream was about but I didn't like it.

The memories from earlier rush back to me in a storm I want to forget. I clench my jaw in a failed attempt to calm my anger.

An idea any other day I might throw away as crazy comes to mind, and in my desperation, I think of taking it up. I could run away. I could pack my things and leave right now. I slip out of my bed and walk over then cold cement flooring to where my clothes are.

I grab my duffle bag from where I left it and start to haphazardly stuff items into my bag. I'm so engrossed in throwing everything I have into the bag that I don't even notice the dark pair of eyes glued onto my back.

"Are you leaving?" I spin around at the sound of the familiar voice, I expect it to be Wonderwoman,  Black Canary or one of the others but it's not. It's Jikan.

My heart thuds in my chest and I try to tell myself it's a dream but I know it's not, the cold cement and the worn canvas of my duffle tell me otherwise. Part of me says it's all another illusion and she's not real but I know that's also not true, once a lie is exposed it won't work a second time.

"You're dead." And buried eighty miles out of the city, but I don't add that part. Her dirt-covered and scratched feet tell me that already.

"You're leaving." She comments back to me, her eyes looking right at my duffle bag.

"You shouldn't be here," I say way to calmly, I know I should be freaking out but I will never be able to be afraid of Jikan.

Jikan laughs as if I said a joke but it's hollow and I realize everything she's said is devoid of her usual emotions, "I shouldn't be a lot of things." She muses aloud, as if making up the list in her head as she says the words.

I hear my duffle bag thud to the floor but it almost sounds a world away. My arms lie limp at my sides as I stare at the girl I killed, a girl that trusted me. 

"How?" As the words leave my mouth what she told me in the dream comes back to me, 'before all of this is over I promise we'll meet again'. "B-but that was a dream..."

Jikan gives a sardonic smile that looks so out of place on her face it hurts. "You shouldn't assume everything is just a dream."

Dawn hates her life. It's boring and nothing ever happens to her. She wakes up, eats, goes to school, sleeps again and repeats. Boring am I right?

The only light in her life is hearing about the world's Heroes on the news.

Or it was until an unfortunate accident releases a power that neither she nor the other Heroes she loves could have ever imagined.

***

Art does not belong to me. All rights to the artist. If the artist does not like me using it I will take it down

I obviously do not own DC or the right to use DC characters and this is purely fanfic, all rights to the creators of the characters. Except for Dawn, she belongs to me.

Fire. All I see is fire as the surrounding around me are corps laying around.

Even the corpses of my family. The corpse of my neighbour, friends and crush.

This was supposed to be my birthday party when all of a sudden an explosion happened and I got thrown. Then I fainted.

The next thing I knew I am laying on the ground with my body is injured and cannot move.

I look at the sky while holding out my hand.

"I..am..going to d-die." I thought but at the same time, I did not want it.

If only I can move.

"If only some superhero can arrive here to help me." He thought in his head but his eyes starting to get heavier.

"I cannot lose hope." He thought while trying to move his injured body.

"No matter what happens, I will always believe there is hope for me to survive this." He said with determination can be seen in his eyes.

Far away from a galaxy, a blue ring siding shined.


"Searching...Found. Planet Earth. Heading there at Mach 6." The ring disappeared and headed to Earth.



In a different universe, a tomb suddenly shined and a device came out from the tomb.

"A new Deunamist has risen in another universe. It is time for the Giant of Light to rise again and protective humanity." An ancient voice sounded.

Then the device enters a total and headed to its new host.



Both items approached the boy and enveloped him as that day, a myth of a giant of light appeared with only a survivor survive from the tragic incident.

MC POV

5 years have passed since then as 14 years Daniel Turner walked to his apartment and entered his bedroom.

"5 years have passed since huh?" He said and he let out a blue ring and a device.

"Ring?Status." He said.

"98% sir." A voice comes out from the ring.

"That is plenty." He said and grab Evoltruster.

"Nexus." He called the being in that device that made him half human and half Ultraman as he said when he met the giant a year ago.

"Will the Kaiju rise today?" He asked and the drive shine.

"Still no answer huh." He said and slip the drive into his pocket.

"I had to meet Hal again." He said and slipped the blue ring into his finger and he got envelop in blue light.

Now he is wearing the same cloth as Green Lantern but in blue colour.

"If I am not wrong, today is supposed the day the sidekicks goes to the Hall of Justice." He muttered and started to fly in the air.

"Not like I am interested in it. " He said and started to speed up his flying.

He arrives at a hangar when he sees someone approaches him.

"Daniel." Hal Jordan greeted him.

"Hal. So why do you needed to meet me today? Does Saint Walker has any mission for me?" I asked him.

"No. Rather I wanted to bring you to go to the Hall of Justice." Hal said to me.

"No," I replied.

"Oh come on. You will meet heroes that are the same age as you thought they are 2 or 3 older than you." He said to me.

"My answer is still no," I said.

"Look. I know you hated Batman as I do since he sneak into your house and discover your real identity. And tried to snatch your 2 sacred items. Just ignore him. I just wanted to introduce you to the Team." He said to me.

"You forgot to mention Hal I break his rib," I told him.

"Yeah. Gosh. I saved the video of you blasting him and break his rib even though he breaks yours too. I watch that video many time with the Flash. Who knew the famous Batman got his rib break because of 12 years old kid?" Hal said to me.

"Okay. Fine. I will follow you but on one condition." I told him.

"What is it?" He asked me.

"You must treat me that new Domino Pizza's pizza combo tomorrow," I told him.

"Alright. Now let's go. I wanted to arrive at the Hall of Justice before the Flash with his sidekick arrives." He told me.

We both flew with me following behind him.

"So how is the Evol-thing doing?" He asked me.

"Same as always," I replied.

"Seriously, that device confused me. All we know is that the device made you have half of the unknown bloodline with half is still human. Plus it made you like Superman but degraded version." He told me.

"And that is why that billionaire wanted to keep the device away from me and kept it in his damn cave," I told him.

"Haha." Hal laugh.

We arrived at the Hall of Justice with many citizens are taking pictures of the heroes.

The reporters then pointed their finger to us making all people look at us.

Hal landed with me following him.

"Whoa. It's a Green Lantern."

"Who is that?"

"His sidekick."

"Dude. It's Blue Lantern."

"The one from Brooklyn." 

"I heard him. He is strong."

"Plus he looks hot."


I heard the chatters from the citizens with my super hearing.

My eyes looked at the heroes in front of us.

Green Arrow with his sidekick, Speedy, Batman with his sidekick, Robin and Martian Manhunter.

"Hope we are not too late," Hal said with him walking to them with me following him.

"Not late like the Flash does." Green Arrow commented.

Then 2 people arrived and I see Aquaman with a black skin teenager followed him.

"Greeting everyone." Aquarian greeted us with us greeting him back.

I just started at them with Batman stared at me then turn his head. Guess he has a grudge with me.

Then 2 blur arrived and the Flash and Kid Flash has arrived.

"I knew we are the last one to arrive." Kid Flash said.



The press went nuts as the League members walked the younger heroes toward the hall. "Is that Batman?" one asked. "Oh look! I see Flash and Flash Jr.! " another reporter said excitedly.

"His name is Speedy, duh!" someone else scoffed.

"No, Speedy is Green Arrow's sidekick." someone else corrected.

"Well that makes no sense." the other guy sulked.

I chuckled hearing that without no one notices.

Ignoring them the heroes continued their walk to the Hall of Justice. "Ready to see the inner sanctum?" Green Arrow asked Speedy.

"Born that way." the red archer smiled.

"I'm glad we're all here," Aqualad said looking at the other teens.

"Have all five sidekicks ever been in the same place at the same time." Kid Flash asked only to be cut off by Speedy.

"DON'T call us sidekicks. Not after today," he said calming down.

"Sorry." Kid Flash apologized. "First time at the hall. I'm a little overwhelmed," he said.

"You're overwhelmed, Freeze was underwhelmed why isn't anyone ever just whelmed?" Robin asked walking further ahead. "Oh, maybe that's why," he said looking up at the seven huge statues of the original Leaguers.

"It's the first day for them and of course they must feel overwhelmed.

"Robin, Speedy, Aqualad, Kid Flash, Blue Lantern. Welcome." The green-skinned telepath intoned, turning and walking back deeper into the hall. Robin and Kid Flash bumped fists as they followed the martian. "You now have unlimited access to the gym, our fully stocked galley and of course our library," he told them into a large room with comfortable furniture, large screens on the walls and of course hundreds of books lining the walls.

"Make yourselves at home," Flash told them and Robin, Kid Flash and Aqualad all sat down in the chairs with me the same.

Then they started at me and Robin is about to open his mouth when Speedy speak.



Speedy remained where he stood watching their mentors talking.

"A quick debrief to discuss five ice villains attacking the same day. We shouldn't belong." Batman told them. Turning around he allowed a scanner that popped out of the ceiling to scan him.

"Recognized: Batman 02. Aquaman 06. Flash 04. Green Arrow 08. Martian Manhunter 07. Red Tornado 16 .05 Green Lantern." a computerized voice said as it scanned each of the Leaguers. When it finished as door labelled, Justice League Members Only, opened.

"That's it?!" Speedy asked angrily causing the Leaguers to turn to look at him. "You promised us a real look inside, not a glorified backstage pass!" he told them, anger still clear in his voice.

"It's the first step," Aquaman said calmly. "You have been granted access few others get."

"Oh really?!" Speedy said gesturing up to a window where photographers were still taking pictures of them. "Who cares which side of the glass we're on!"

"Roy, you just need to be patient." Green Arrow said stepping forward.

"What I need," Speedy said stressing the word. "is respect. They're treating us like kids! Worse, like sidekicks! We deserve better than this." he said turning to the other teens. Blue Lantern stopped looking at books and the other three looked at him with blank looks on their faces. "You're kidding right?" he asked disbelievingly. "You're playing their game! Why? Today was supposed to be the day! Step one in becoming full-fledged members of the league!"

"Um, sure." Kid Flash said leaning forward. "But I thought step one was just a tour of the HQ," he said confused.

"Except the hall isn't the leagues real HQ! I bet they never told you it's just a false front for the tourists! And a pit stop for catching zeta beam teleporter tubes to the real thing. An orbiting satellite called the watchtower!"

Flash and Batman glared at the green-clad archer. "I know, I know but I thought maybe we could make an exception?" he said hopefully. Batman just narrowed his eyes. "Or not."

"You aren't helping your cause here son. Stand down or" Aquaman said, stepping forward.

"Or what? You'll send me to my room? And I'm not your son!" he said glaring at Aquaman. "I'm not even his," he said turning his attention to Arrow. "I thought I was his partner. But not anymore," he said taking off his yellow hat and throwing it on the ground. The other four stared in shock. "I guess they're right about you four," he said walking out. "You're not ready." He said but then I laugh hearing that.

He glared at me.

"Why the hell are you laughing?" He asked me.

"You said we are not ready. How about you? Are you ready to pledge yourself as a true hero?" I asked him.

"Of course I am." He replied.

"Seriously. Throwing a tantrum like a child is considered ready to become a true hero." I said to him making him angrier.

"Dude. Chill down a little bit, won't you? Do not be angry at the statements I said though it is true." I said and he throws a punch to me but I block it easily.


"You are by no far a hero Speedy. If people like you who didn't have the discipline become a hero, then we are tossed." I said and he retracts back his punch.

"Just because you have that ring doesn't mean you are a hero." He said to me.

"Indeed but without discipline and a righteous heart, you are not a hero." I countered back making him grit his teeth and walked away from the Hall of Justice.

I liked the heroes who just stared at me.

"What?" I asked them.

"Did not expect you to deliver a fine speech to him," Hal said to me.

"Very funny GL. " I replied.

Then one of the comm screens activated showing the man of steel. "Superman to Justice League. There's been an explosion at Project Cadmus, it's on fire," he informed the mentors.

"I've had my suspicions about Cadmus. This may prove the perfect opportunity to"

"Reporting into the big black Batman is the Demon Etrigan. The Sorcerer Wontan is doing all he can, using the amulet of Aten to bring the sun it's the end." the yellow-skinned demon rhymed over a smaller section of the comm screen.

"Superman?" Batman asked.

"It's a small fire. Local authorities have it under control." the man of steel replied.

"Understood. Then Cadmus can wait." Batman said pressing a button on the control panel. "All leaguers go to Etrigan's location. Batman out." he and the other heroes turned to face the teens. "Stay put."

"What? Why?" Robin protested.

"You're not trained," Flash started to say.

"Since when!" Kid Flash shouted.

"I meant you're not trained to work as part of this team." the speedster explained gesturing to himself, Batman, Green Lantern and Aquaman.

"There will be other missions. When you're ready." Aquaman said.

"But for now stay put," Batman ordered as the mentors walked over to the teleporters.

"Glad you didn't bring you to know who?" Green Arrow asked Martian Manhunter.

"Indeed." the telepath replied.

"When we're ready? How are we ever supposed to be ready when they treat us like sidekicks!" Kid Flash raged.

"My mentor, my king, I thought he trusted me." Aqualad lamented.

"Trust? They don't even trust us with the basics!" Kid Flash shouted. "They've got a secret HQ in space!"

"What else aren't they telling us?" Aqualad asked softly.

"I've got a better question." Robin scoffed bitterly. "Why didn't we leave with Speedy."


 I sigh gaining their attention.

"Well, they left to handle that Wotan but do you remember that there is another problem we can solve," I said to them making them wielded their eyes.

"W-wait. Are you going to Cadmus?" Kid Flash asked Blue Lantern. "Because if you're going I'm going."

The two turned to Aqualad and Robin awaiting their answers. "Just like that? We're a team on a mission?" Aqualad asked.

"We didn't come for a playdate," Robin confirmed. Aqualad grinned.


CADMUS POV


The group are now in an orb blue energy from my ring as Daniel is chatting with the other sidekicks.

"So you have been Blue Lantern for 5 years?" Aqualad asked me.

"Yeah. I partnered up mostly with Hal." I told him.

"Must be fun to patrol the space." Kid Flash said to me.

"So Blue Lantern, what does your ring symbolise? I know Green represent Will." Robin asked me.

"Hope. It represents hope and Blue Lantern Corps is close with Green Lantern Corps. We are allies." I told him.

I then see the Cadmus building.

"We have arrived," I said and alarmed down. Kid Flash is the first to move with Robin following.

"They seem too eager doing this," Aqualad said to me.

"Too much eager," I replied.

Over at Project Cadmus, the local authorities were having trouble getting everyone out of the building. "Help! Get us down!" a pair of scientists shouted from a second-story window.

"Stay put! We will get you out." the fire chief promised. But as soon as the words left his mouth the room the scientists were in exploded sending them toppling out the window.

As they were falling a red and yellow blur sped across the ground and up the wall catching the scientists and tossing them on the ceiling. Unfortunately for Kid Flash, tossing the scientists had cost him his momentum causing him to fall. He would have had a rather nasty landing to if he hadn't managed to catch the window ledge the scientists had fallen from.

"Look, it's what's his name, Flashboy!' the fire chief shouted excitedly.

"Kid Flash! Why is that so hard?"

"Soo smooth!" Robin said sarcastically while I and Aqualad go to them by me creating stairs for us after we erased the fire.


"So you got any plan, Robin?" I asked the Boy Wonder who shakes his head.

Walking into the hallway, the ping of an elevator caught his attention. Turning he saw a humanoid figure with large horns inside the elevator as the doors closed. "There was something in there," he said as Kid Flash, Robin and Aqualad rushed into the hallway behind him.

"Elevators should be locked down." Kid Flash said confused.

"This is wrong," Robin told them after running up to the elevator and pulling up a scan. "Thought so. This is a high-speed express elevator, it doesn't belong on a two-story building."

Neither did what I saw on it." Arcane agreed. Walking over to the elevator Aqualad quickly pried the doors open.

"And that's why they need an express elevator," Robin said as they looked down at the extremely deep elevator shaft, going deep underground. Firing a grapple line at the ceiling he lowering himself down with Kid Flash and Aqualad jumping on the line behind him. I simple glowed blue and hovered down with them. They quickly passed Sublevels twenty-four and twenty-five. "I'm at the end of my rope," Robin told the others. After jumping off the rope and landing on the rim of the elevator shaft it didn't take Robin long to hack into the security programs. "Bypassing security... there! Go!" he told the others as five green smiling Robin heads appeared on his hologram screen.

Aqualad pried open the doors for them to see a long metal hallway. "Welcome to Project Cadmus," Robin announced.

Kid Flash taking the initiative sped along the hallway to scout out what was ahead.

Aqualad barely had time to utter "Kid, wait!" before the young speedster nearly got himself run over by massive grey beasts with massive tusks and razor-sharp teeth. Luckily for him, they didn't seem to notice him. There was a whole herd of the beasts walking in an orderly two-line fashion. All of the young heroes watched them go past with wide eyes. There were smaller gnome-like things crouched on the beast's heads. It looked at them and its small stubby horns began glowing red.

"Well, that obviously wasn't out of the ordinary," Blue Lantern said sarcastically.

"No, nothing going on here." Aqualad agreed.


In a lab elsewhere in Cadmus, a man with long brown hair, dressed in a lab coat was working on something using the genetic materials of some of the creatures that he had in test tubes. Carefully he placed a drop of a pink solution in a clear liquid that had a strange blue crystal inside it. The crystal quickly dissolved thanks to the new ingredient and the new mixture glowed a bright shade of blue. The pinging of an opening door brought an irritated expression to the man's face.

"Doctor Desmond." a man dressed in a blue jumpsuit and a yellow helmet, complete with one of the smaller gnome creatures on his shoulder walked in.

"Tell me, Guardian, what part of no interruptions did you not understand?" Desmond asked snidely placing the glowing blue vial inside a container with others just like it.

"A gnome on Sublevel 26 reports four intruders," Guardian informed him.

"Huh, did I miss a perimeter breach alert?" Desmond sighed.

"No."

"Then the gnome is confused. Whatever might occur in our fall lab above ground the real Cadmus is the most secure facility in D.C." Desmond boasted. Neither of them noticed a tall horned shadow behind them.

"My job to keep it that way," Guardian replied.

"Fine, take a squad." Desmond sighed, clearly frustrated with Guardians insistence.

"Might I recommend Guardian leave his g-gnome behind?" a tall thing-gnome dressed like a doctor suggested entering the room. "If violence were to occur..."

"The little guy would be in my way." Guardian agreed.

"No!" Desmond said, Charley. "The benefits of instant telepathic communication outweighs other concerns." Reaching down he rubbed the chin of another small g-gnome that sat on his desk. Its horns began glowing red, and in response, the gnome on Guardians shoulder did the same.

"I need my gnome with me at all times," he said in a robotic voice. Tuning he clasped a fist to his heart and bowed slightly to Desmond before turning and walking out of the room. When he was gone Desmond turned back to his microscope.

Glowing light on a pair of large steel doors turned green, deactivating the lock. The door opened, allowing the fourteen heroes access to the next room. "Ok, I'm officially whelmed," Robin told the others


"Let's just hope that this mission goes well without a problem." I thought in m head.

Daniel Turner become a Blue Lantern Corp along with a giant of light.

I got reborn in the DC Universe and a few wishes granted, Now let’s see how OP I can get. 
I’m Shayisking on Fanfiction so please no need to worry bout stolen work, Thanks, should’ve clarified this from the start.

Keith was lucky that shit had spiralled in the direction it had during the weekend. He got to keep his job, so he slipped out of Titan Tower and back to his apartment for his normal clothes and headed to the university.


His day was his usual day, except he made noticeably less sound when he moved. He left at his earliest opportunity, heading back to Titan Tower in full Blindside gear. It was time to discuss how to kick Trigon's ass. The Titans were very much fed up with Trigon taking over Raven's mind here and there. Keith tuned out most of Robin's briefing, only taking note of the important things. When it was over, he asked Raven to come with him to the living room area.

There was relative confusion on everyone's faces, but they went with it. This was where he made use of another avenue of his powers. He didn't use it often, primarily because of the side-effect, but he felt the need here. Raven sat down on the couch, and Keith sat on a cushion-y chair in front of her. "Robin, when I'm done doing what I need to do, I request that you knock me out immediately. I will be, for all intents and purposes, a new person after I do this. For liability's sake, have your staff ready." He didn't give any explanation following this, and switched to his sight, all sense of hearing blocked out. 


He placed his hands on Raven's temples and whispered, since that could be done mostly with straight breathing, "Don't blink please." He began staring directly into Raven's eyes, until, half a second later, he was staring through her eyes and into her soul.

He saw a storm of turmoil, of sorrow and of fear. Fear of herself and fear of her father. In the far corner of her soul was a crimson red anchor of sorts. He could only assume that it meant Trigon was manipulating her via the anchor he held within her very soul.


He took advantage of his ability for a moment, imparting a subconscious message to Raven about why he would be a different person in a moment, and then everything appeared to rewind.


He receded from her soul, back to stating directly into her eyes, and his sense of humor vanished entirely. "Black is my favorite color. If you need me, I'll be at Hot Topic." He turned off his speech in favor of hearing and moved like a sassy goth queen. Robin immediately knocked him the fuck out and Keith was unceremoniously dumped into his hammock.


Afterwards, while Keith was passed out, Raven gavw a quick rundown of what she somehow knew. "I...I think he looked at my soul. Literally. And...maybe my personality and soul threw his off? I'm not sure. For some reason I just know that."

The Titans were left with more questions than answers until Keith came back half an hour later, pale as all hell. "I need coffee. Stat. Then I'll answer questions."


Keith was a quiet mess at the moment, with the slightest of shakes to his hands. This was a sscondary side-effect, and by far Keith's least favorite. Going to sleep restored him back to himself, but in order for that process to complete itself, he had to relive every event that made him who he was. He had to relive each and every scar. Everytime that...that monster tortured him.


He shook his head and poured a cup of coffee to calm the shakes. He downed it quickly,shaking his head at how little difference it made, and produced a flask of whiskey to spike it. "Irish whiskey for an Irish boy. Calms the shakes." He joked aloud to nobody in particular, more to calm himself down than to make anyone laugh.


He was unaware, however, of Raven's emotion detection. Initially, she took his fear and apparent trauma to be a result of what he saw in her soul, but she noticed an aspect of it that felt targeted at some event in the past.


Keith took a few deep breaths before he went and sat down on the couch. "What you saw me do is something I have only done 2 other times. Raven, I apologize for the intrusion upon your soul, I really should have asked beforehand." She shrugged it off, but she also felt kind of weird about it. Almost awkward in a way. He continued. "I literally stared at your soul. But, doing so affected my own self. I needed to sleep in order to return to my own self." The only person in the room to pick up what he didn't say about his recovering back to himself was Dick, but that's only because Bruce taught him to read body language. "What I was looking for when I did it, was something within Raven's soul that allowed Trigon to have an anchor. I found one. There is a strand of crimson energy in the recesses of your soul. I'm aware of how much meditation you do, and I can only encourage it. Trigon's anchor there would be unchecked without your meditations. That said, I don't know what we can do about severing that anchor. I think, in the short-term, severing that anchor is the best course of action." Dick immediately ducked away to make a call to Bruce, see if he knew anyone who could assist with it.


Shortly thereafter, everyone went back to their rooms, except for Raven, Dick, and Keith. Dick crossed his arms and tapped his foot, as Keith finished off his spiked coffee. "What?"


Robin sighed. "I know you withheld something about what you did." Keith was about to make an Oscar-Worthy act of the dumb variety, but Robin interjected. "Don't play dumb. I was trained by the best detective in the world, I can read body language like an open book with notes in the margins."


Keith sighed, defeated. "...Fine. When I sleep to recover from the influence of another's soul...I'm forced to relive the events that molded my own soul. Sort of like I retrieved it." He was curt, aggressively preventing himself from spilling his haunted guts.


Raven and Dick, both having seen Keith's back, went deadly quiet. They could only imagine what he had lived through.

Keith shook his head. "I'm gonna go do a patrol around Gotham. Clear my head a bit." He left back to Gotham, doing circuits around the city for problems that would need his involvement.

(I'm about to dig really really deep into Joker and Harley lore here. This is true, and in the comics.)

Keith heard screaming then. Accompanied by a familiar laugh. It was. coming from the seedier side of Gotham, not that there was much of a difference. Keith ran that way, making it to the source in no time. What he saw sickened him. 

He had made his way into a basement, now standing at the top of the stairs going down. Before he went down, he recorded the shit heard. When he busted open the door, he simultaneously sent the recording and the pictures to Batman, accompanied by the statement, "This is my last kill before I go straight. But this one may be the most impactful act I ever make in this regard. You might not like who it is, but Idk how your broody-ass brain works."


What he had found, was Harley Quinn, chained up in a basement surrounded by decaying corpses wearing similar Harley-esque outfits. In front of her, was the supremely insane Clown Prince of Crime. "Other Harleys! What, you thought you were the first one?! I can tell you this, you won't even be the last." He burst into a short fit of laughter. "And like all of them, you will stay down here and die. And no one will ever know what happened to you. In time, you'll just be forgotten." He burst into a longer fit of laughing.

Keith, standing behind him for a distance, felt rage building in him. He had never actually faced Joker. He didn't he ever would, at least not on a random patrol. But he also didn't know he would kill the lunatic. As he rocked his arms back, his staff in hand, he began swinging heavily towards Joker's neck, aiming to snap it on impact.


Instead, time stopped. And Keith was suddenly in a very red shrine of some sorts. He noticed, immediately, that his senses were all with him. His sight and hearing were happening simultaneously, which let Keith assume that his speech would work as well. He tentatively spoke. "Hello?" His Irish accent felt even more his own, confirming that within this dream, he was no metahuman. Just an ordinary guy. This is how he usually was in dreams that weren't just PTSD flashbacks. He wandered around for awhile before he heard a thunderous sound originate from behind him. He turned, only to find a red ring floating in midair. A low voice began booming through the shrine then.

"Keith William Kelvin. You have been selected to bear a red lantern ring. However, we have not our regular issue ring for you. Your astronomical level of rage, combined with your equally high willpower, have destined you to be the most powerful and most lawful Red Lantern in the history of the Red Lantern Corps. This ring is considered among the more worldly lanterns to be defective. But the rings and the emotional spectrum they come from, have designated this ring as being capable of channeling 3 different colors at once, regardless of one color's influence on another. Bear this ring with honor. The side effects of the Red Lantern Ring do not apply to you, for this is a different ring than that. In time, your ring of power will show you how to use it. A new oath is destined for you, outside of the traditional oath. Repeat quickly hereafter, and smite down the scum before you.

With torment and rage of crimson red,
Balanced and even from end to end, With my rage my hope and my will,
I'll bring pain and torture upon those I should kill

With this oath, you accept the power of the red ring of power, you open the doors to the green and the blue, and you accept to never, after your kill of initiation, channel your rage into death. Upon those whom you would kill, bring suffering and pain and torment equal to their victims'."


Keith took about 30 seconds to re-hear all the words in his head, before he shrugged, repeating the oath. The ring flew at him rather than to him, slamming onto his right ring finger. Unlike the tradition power ring, with the band and the lantern insignia, this ring appeared to be three shades. Red, grey, and black, seprated into three sections of color. His eyes blazed red for a moment before he found himself back in his own body, his staff now enveloped in the red energy of the power ring. His eyes behind his eyelids blazed red, shining slightly through. His staff slammed against the back of the Joker's neck.

Throughout the whole basement, and throughout this block and the next three from it, a colossal snap could be heard. A crying and terrified Harley Quinn gasped, watching as the Joker's head fell very very limp, his facial structure itself falling apart. His entire head now looked like a white, green, and red bag of bones attached to the Joker's shoulder.


Keith's ring faded away to just a band on his finger, his normal costume replacing what he was just wearing during the hit. His nostrils flared for a moment before Keith dragged the Joker's body into the street and left it there to rot. He went back down to the basement and untied Harley. "You're free from his abuse. Forever. He will never again manipulate you into doing his bidding and into loving him who did not and never did love you." He proceeded to leave then, heading back to his apartment for the night to sleep and think about what responsibility he had taken onto his shoulders.

Blindside. A vigilante known through all of Gotham, AND all of Metropolis. Central City has even heard rumors of him.

No one knows where he came from. But even the Red Hood hesitates to face him. Batman gave up trying when HE got his ass handed to him for once.

Blindside's appearance coincided with the sharp and steep decline in domestic and child abuse nationwide. It also coincided with an increase of mutilated and brutalized corpses of abusers.

Under the mantle of Blindside, is Keith Kelvin, an Irish runaway with too many demons for one Metahuman to handle healthily and a burgeoning Braille and ASL professor at Gotham University. How would he handle being forced to cooperate with the Justice League? And, more importantly, how would the Justice League and every hero in the DC Universe handle Blindside? Add this story to your library and read to find out!

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