Y/N al Ghul is the Batman of the year 2050. He was trained under the mantle of Bruce Wayne, Dick Grayson, and Damian Wayne, the last of the bat family. After a fight against a unknown villian, Y/N finds himself transported back in time alongside his...
Scarecrow: Move it! This shipment has to be sent out by morning so stop moving like a bunch of cockroaches and pick up the pace!
The henchmen began to move a bit faster as Scarecrow rubbed his temples.
Scarecrow: Idoits.
???: The shipment will make it out by morning Cane.
Scarecrow: This is a big one. I don't think you fully understand. If this shipment goes get delivered it's my head on a pike!
???: I'm here to avoid just that.
Scarecrow: I have no idea why. Why would the imfamous Red X come to my turf to watch my back?
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Red X: I see you as a valuable ally. This toxin can be the very thing we need to bring Gotham to its knees.
Scarecrow growled before snapping at yet another henchman.
Red X: Besides the slow henchmen, has there been any other problems?
Scarecrow: Only minor hiccups.
Red X: Such as?
Scarecrow gulped.
Scarecrow: The birds have been sniffing around some of my labs.
Red X: The birds?
Scarecrow: It has been some time since you were last seen. The birds are a group of superbitches who have been a thorn in my side for far too long. They're somehow worse than that clown bitch and her gang.
He gripped the railing harder as he watched the men work. X turned to the warehouse and sighed. Hopefully the birds wouldn't show up.
???: Oh Scarecrow~
Both men snapped their heads towards the entrance where three women stood.
Red X: This is somehow worse.
???: We're here to play~
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Scarecrow: The sirens?! Why?! Why can't anything go my way?!
