Whelp... here it finally is everyone, I was going to wait until I had the full story completed but I didn't want to keep everyone who had agreed to be apart of the Universe so I'm going to start uploading so here is the very first chapter. The story takes place in the year 2016 on Earth 60.

The Wayne Family exited the Monarch Theater with their young son Bruce in front of them, as they walked Bruce picked up a stick and began to act as if he was fighting invisible enemies.

"Don't go to far Bruce, stay were we can see you" Martha called out to her son when she saw him get a little too far for her liking.

"Let him be Martha, he's fine" Thomas said smiling at the sight of her before him.

He placed his arm over his wife's shoulders and pulled her close to him so she wrapped her arm around his waist. As they walked Thomas lifted his arm to check his watch, when he was finished he called out to his son.

"Bruce, this way" he said then motioned for Bruce to follow them as he and Martha started to cross the street. They crossed the street and entered the first alleyway they came upon.

Bruce who was still ahead of his parents turned around to face them with a huge smile on his face. Seeing the smiles on his parent's faces gave him warmth but suddenly that warm feeling went away when he felt his back hit something hard. Seeing the look on his parent's faces scared Bruce so he stepped forward before turning around slowly. Standing before him was a man, his face was barely visible due to the shadows covering his face due to the night sky but the only thing clearly visible was the man's crooked nose.

The man raised his hand up to reveal that he was holding a pistol, which he pointed at Bruce and his parents.

"Just hand over the cash and pearl necklace, do that and no one gets hurt" the man said.

Thomas put his hand up in front of him before slowly reaching into his pocket located on the inside of his coat. The man watched as Thomas pulled out his wallet but became annoyed at the slow pace that Thomas was moving.

"Come on Faster…. I ain't got all day," the man snarled.

The sound of police sirens could be heard.

"Damn it" the man growled before he pointed his gun.

BANG!

BANG!

Bruce jolted awake. He could feel the sweat dripping all over his body so he slowly sat up. Swung his legs over and placed his feet on the ground. He closed his eyes and shook his head before standing up. He made his way to the bathroom located on the far end of his quarters. Turns on the water in the shower and then steps inside. He allows the water to hit his body as he stands there. The warm water kept Bruce awake. He had no plans of going back to sleep tonight, he didn't want to experience the nightmares anymore. Bruce had his eyes closed but he didn't need them to know that someone was attempting to enter the shower behind him. He didn't even attempt to stop the pair of arms that were wrapping themselves around his waist. He didn't even need to listen to the sound of the other's breathing to know that the person who the arms belonged to was none other than Talia Al Ghul. The daughter of Ra's Al Ghul, the Head of the Demon and leader of the League of Assassins.

"The nightmare again wasn't it?" Talia asked softly as she placed her head against Bruce's bare back.

Bruce didn't respond, she knew the answer already. He had confided in her about the nightmares his first night in Nanda Parbat.

"Every time I close my eyes I see them die over and over again. It pains me knowing that I can't do anything to save them and it's all my fault" Bruce mutters before turning around to face Talia.

She reaches up and places her hand on the side of Bruce's face making him finally open his eyes and look at her.

"That's the reason you found the League, so we could help you overcome your nightmares" Talia said before reaching up and pressing her lips to his.

"I came here so I could find my purpose in this world" Bruce replied as he pulled away.

Talia smiles then leans forward.

"My father wishes to speak with you" she says as she pulls away and opens the shower door.

As she takes a step out of the shower, Bruce pulls her back in.

"He can wait." Bruce replies as he shuts the shower door and pulls her back into his arms.

(!)

Bruce followed Talia down the hall towards the throne room. Once they enter Bruce saw that Ra's wasn't alone. A group of Ra's loyal men stood off to both sides of the entranceway. Once they reached the middle of the room that's when Talia motioned for Bruce to stop before she walked over and took her position at her father's side.

"Thank you for joining us Bruce" Ra's said.

Bruce dropped to one knee and bowed his head.

"Rise my boy" Ra's says as he gets to his feet.

He watches as Bruce gets to his feet before walking over and taking a stand in front of the only window in the room. Ra's stares out the window,

"I saw a lot of me in you when you first arrived at the temple nine years ago after my daughter saved you from dying out in the desert" Ra's said before turning around to face Bruce.

Bruce thought back to the day in question, he had traveled to Nanda Parbat after hearing about a man who helped people find their place in the world after they had lost faith in themselves. He had gotten stranded while traveling through the desert and would have passed out from exhaustion if Talia, who was riding a horse hadn't come riding by. She pulled Bruce up onto the horse then brought him back to the temple. Ra's wasn't pleased with Talia at first for bringing a stranger to the temple but once Bruce had awoken and gotten some food into him, Ra's questioning of Bruce changed his tune about the man being there.

"You have completed every task that I have put before you" Ra's says.

Talia sent Bruce a smile.

"Because of that, I believe you are ready to take the next step before achieving your place in this world" Ra's said.

"What do you wish of me?" Bruce asked.

"To destroy Gotham City" Ra's replied with calmness.

Bruce's eyes widen in shock at what he had just learned. The man he considered a mentor was now telling him that he had to destroy his city, the city he was born and raised in.

"It is fitting that city is destroyed by it's very own son" Ra's said.

Bruce didn't say anything, he thought back to everyone he had left back in the city. Alfred, then there was Leslie Tompkins who had comforted him during his parents funeral and lastly his best friend Ethan Bennett who is probably living his dream as a GCPD officer. Their faces flashed through Bruce's mind and that's when he knew he was going to have to make difficult decision. He lifted his head to look at Ra's and spoke.

"I won't," he said.

Ra's stared at the young Wayne before him with a look of disapproval and shame.

"Then you will die" Ra's said before nodding to one of his men before he left the room with Talia right behind him.

Bruce turned his head to see that the assassins were moving around so that he was surrounded in a circle. He had seen this technique before, they had used this back when Bruce had begun his training and it had worked then but he was about to prove that it wouldn't a second time. The assassin to Bruce's left leapt at him but Bruce was ready as he caught him and flung him over his shoulder directly into some of the others. He pulled out his sword hanging on his belt. He twirled it around in his hand before getting into a fighting stance.

Neither Bruce nor the Assassins moved as he scanned the room. Looking for a way out of the situation. Two of the assassins ran at Bruce who quickly brought his sword up and blocked their attack then turned around just in time to deflect another assassin's blade. He ducked under the assassin's arm but brought his hand up and placed it over the assassin's mouth then flips the assassin backwards making them both land back first on the ground. He stands but just as he does his sword is knocked out of his hand by an arrow. He looks up to see an assassin standing up by Ra's throne pointing an arrow at him.

Bruce didn't know what to do, he was outnumbered but suddenly he became confused when the assassins lowered their weapons. He looked around only to stop when he felt a presence behind him so he slowly turned around only to come face to face with one of Ra's top assassins. His name was Ben Turner a.k.a. The Bronze Tiger. Turner smirked at Bruce then raised his left arm up into the air to showoff his weapon of choice which happened to be bronze brass knuckles with three blades attached to it.

"So what it's going to be rich boy? Quick and painless or…." Turner started to say but a hard right hook from Bruce cut him off making the more seasoned assassin stumble backwards, but barely.

Turner turned his head to look at Bruce with a smirk on his face.

"So that's how it's going to be? Full of pain?" Turner growls then steps forward when suddenly a figure comes crashing through the window.

The figure quickly gets up and fires off multiple arrows in succession taking down five of the assassins. They quickly turn and catch the arrow fired at them by the archer standing by Ra's throne which they throw back hitting the archer in the chest killing him.

Meanwhile Bruce dodges Turner's attack as he grabs Tiger's arm and leaps up and takes the seasoned assassin down with a head scissors sending Turner flying to the ground. Bruce gets to his feet then turns to see his mysterious savior standing next to him. He tried to get a look at the person under the hood but all he saw were their eyes.

"Who are you?" Bruce asked.

"No time to talk, move!" the hooded person said with a feminine voice.

Bruce heard the woman's voice so he tired to look closer to see if it was Talia under the hood, but before he could get close enough, the hooded woman pushed him towards the window. She pulled out an arrow then fired it off hitting an assassin that was running towards them. The hooded woman ran over and picked up the bow of the dead League member and handed it to Bruce before climbing out the window.

"LET'S GO!" she shouted when she realized that Bruce hadn't followed her.

She turned her head to see Bruce climb out the window. She points up to a zip line that is attached to the building leading down to the mountain across from the palace.

Bruce didn't seem to want to argue with the woman who had just saved his life so he reached his arm with the bow up and placed the middle of the bow on the zip line. He hesitates for a brief moment but apparently he was moving too slow as the woman shoved him hard in the back pushing him towards the mountain.

The woman turned so she was facing the window, she pulls out an arrow then fires it through the window hitting some barrels. She turns then leaps attaching her bow to the zip-line, she slides down just as an explosion happens. As she zips down the line, she sees Bruce still standing there waiting for her so she releases her hold on her bow a few feet away from the end of the line landing next to him.

"Who are you and why did you save me?" he asks her.

"Who I am is none of your concern and the reason I saved you is because you're different from the others, you see that the Demon's plans are just as insane as he is and you have the means to defeat him" she replied as she started walking away.

"Where are you taking me?" he asked.

She stopped and turned her head to look at him.

"To your transportation home" she said.

(!)

The woman led Bruce into a small village. He didn't see how they were going to find any transportation that would be able to bring him home. Bruce was currently standing out side a small shop that the woman had entered. She needed to change her clothes to blend in with the locals. When she emerged he saw that she was wearing a long flock and shalwar with a headscarf, with a piece of the scarf covering her face so as to not be seen. Bruce on the other hand was no longer wearing his League of Assassins clothing as he too had changed. He was now wearing a long jama that went down to the heels, a loose shalwar, and a long chadar with shoes that narrowed at the toe.

"Okay now where to?" he asked her.

"This way" she replied then the two started to walk.

As they walked Bruce would occasionally glance over at his companion, trying to figure out if he could get a vibe off of her but had no luck.

"Were you a member of the League?" he asked trying to make conversation as they walked.

The woman looked over at him but said nothing, which sort of gave Bruce an answer.

"Yes, since I was born" she replied.

"So you were born into the League…." He started to say.

"Enough questions" she snapped.

Bruce put his hands up in defense then the two continued to walk in silence, as they walked Bruce looked around at his surroundings. He saw the small children sitting on the ground playing with small dolls while the parents stood off to the side talking amongst themselves. He saw them stealing glances in his direction. He understood what they were doing, and it was because he was a foreigner in their village. If he were in their shoes, he would most likely do the same if they were in Gotham. So instead of trying to attract attention he turned his head to face forwards.

"So how did you secure transport?" he asked as they walked.

The woman let out a small groan of annoyance at being asked a question despite having told him that she wouldn't answer anymore.

"I'm just curious considering social customs in Pakistan," he added.

She spun on her heel to face him.

"I am well aware of the social customs here…." She started to say but stopped. She took a deep breath before speaking again.

"You don't have anything to fear Mister Wayne, I have everything under control" she replied in a calm manner before turning and walking off again making Bruce jog to catch up with her.

(!)

Apparently she did have everything under control, because when they had reached their destination that's when Bruce saw a lone plane waiting for them. He also saw a small group people waiting for them near the plane. As they drew nearer that's when Bruce noticed that they were all wearing modified versions of the League of Assassins gear. Instead of the all black attire worn by Ra's' loyal guards, their attire was still black but had a golden pattern on the gauntlets, shoulder pads and boots.

"There is your transportation Mister Wayne, I understand you did take some flying lessons during your travels?" the woman said dryly as she turned her head to look at Bruce.

The young Wayne opened his mouth to speak only to stop when one of the woman's people stepped forward.

"My lady, we must leave if we are to…" the assassin started to say only stop when he noticed Bruce still standing there.

"It is quite alright Saracon, we will be leaving soon," the woman said.

The assassin known as Saracon gave Bruce a hard look before turning on his heels to walk back over to where the others were standing, waiting for the woman who was apparently their leader.

"I hope you have safe travel back to your city Mister Wayne. For I promise you that Ra's Al Ghul is not a man to be taken lightly and he will bring war to your city, you better be ready" she said then motioned for her people to follow her as she walked away leaving Bruce standing there.

Bruce turned his head to look at the plane, it wasn't great but hopefully it would be good enough to get him to Gotham City or somewhere near there so that he could try to contact Alfred. He walked over and grabbed the handle to the door of the plane. He pulled it open then pulled the steps down, he went to step up on the first step only to stop as he got a feeling that someone was watching him. He turned his head to look over his shoulder but saw one there. Normally Bruce would just ignore the feeling and continue on his way but with his League training and all the other training he has received during his travels, he knew it wasn't something to be ignored.

He bent down pretending to fix his shoe then slowly reached his hand up his sleeve where he was still wearing the gauntlets he had from the league but that's not what he was reaching for. Instead he was reaching for the throwing stars he had attached to them. He didn't move then suddenly he heard some rustling coming from the left of him so he spun and flung three of the throwing stars. The sound of a groan could be heard so Bruce stood up from his crouched position and then made his way over to the were the groan had come from. Bruce made his way through the tall grass, when he reached the location of the groan.

Bruce's eyes narrowed when he saw a League of Assassin member lying on the ground holding his arm and wincing in pain. Bruce walked over so that he was standing next to the assassin before crouching down near him.

"When you get back to Ra's I want you to give a message to him, tell him that I'll be waiting for him" Bruce said before standing up. He turned to leave only to stop when the assassin spoke.

"Ra's Al Ghul will burn your pathetic city to ashes…" Bruce instantly became unnerved and knocked the assassin out with kick to the face.

Bruce walked out of the grass then made his way towards the plane. He climbed the steps then pulled them up before shutting the door. He climbed into the pilot's seat and looked at the controls. The key was in the ignition, all he had to do was turn it on. He reached for the button that he thought was the correct one.

"That's not it" came a voice from behind him making his head snap around.

Standing there was a man wearing the black armor with the gold design on it, meaning he was member of the group that Saracon was apart of.

"I'm here as an ally not an enemy, my mistress sent me to help in anyway possible" the man replied.

Bruce stared at him but said nothing, he didn't know if the man was telling the truth or not but Bruce also knew that he was going to need help getting back to Gotham.

"I have no practice with flying this plane, do you?" he asked.

"Yes, before I joined my mistress, I was a pilot" the man said.

Bruce nodded his head then slid over into the co-pilot seat and motioned for the man to take the pilot seat, which he did.

(!)

Bruce must've dozed off for a brief moment because he jerked awake when the plane shook. He looked around to find that it was now night, but that's not what caught him off the guard. He turned his head towards the pilot only to see that he was missing from the pilot's seat. Bruce turned his head to the back of the plane and that's where he saw the pilot pulling on a parachute. Bruce jumped up from his seat and made his way quickly to the back as fast as he could, but before he could reach the pilot, the man had pushed open the door of the plane and jumped out leaving Bruce standing there.

He let out a small growl then looked down and a sigh of relief escaped his lips when he saw a second parachute lying on the ground. Picking the parachute up quickly he slipped it on then made his way to the door but as he drew near to the door that's when the plane shook again causing Bruce to loose his footing and fall out of the plane.

Bruce fell through the air backwards so using his body he spun around so he was falling face first. As he fell he could see the pilot directly below him, so he brought his arms to his sides and shot downwards towards the man who tried to kill him. He crashed onto the back of the man taking the pilot off guard, the two men struggled and spinning for a brief moment before Bruce was able to wrap his arms around the man's upper body trapping his arms to the man's sides.

"You're not from the group that saved me from the temple are you?" Bruce shouted into the man's ear.

"You are a traitor to the League of Assassins and you will die before you can reach home," the man shouted in reply revealing that he was loyal to Ra's Al Ghul.

The man attempted to break free but Bruce kept a vice like grip on him so the man brought his left leg up and pulled out a small knife that was hidden in his boot. He brought his arm up and stabbed Bruce in the arm making the young Wayne let out a growl before releasing his hold on the pilot who continue to fall. The assassin pulled the string on his pack release the parachute inside and floated down to the land below him.

Bruce wasn't about to let the man escape so he reached his hand up and pulled the string on his pack as well releasing his parachute. When Bruce landed, the parachute fell over him so he quickly pushed it off but that only allowed the assassin more time to free himself from his own pack as he started running towards Bruce who was having trouble freeing himself from the pack. The assassin leapt into the air and tackled Bruce to the ground. He brought the knife up and brought it down but Bruce moved his head just barely only getting a flesh wound on the side of his head.

The assassin brought the knife up again but before he could bring it down he was struck in the chest by an arrow. Bruce pushed the assassin off of him and turned his head just in time to see a sword behind pointed directly at his throat. His eyes traveled upwards to see that the person pointing the weapon at him was a woman who was wearing Greek armor.

"Wait… Wait" he says holding his hands up in the air.

"Silence man," the woman growled.

The sound of horses could be heard so Bruce turned his head to look behind the woman to see even more women all clad in Greek armor coming towards them. The woman leading the charge wasn't wearing armor like the others, she was wearing a white toga with a golden medal up on her right shoulder and a silver crown rested on her head.

"Artemis stand down" the woman with the crown said as she came to a stop. She climbed down from her horse and made her way over to where Bruce was still on his knees.

"Who are you?" the woman in white asked.

"My name is Bruce Wayne" Bruce replied.

"My name Hippolyta and I am queen here" the woman said.

"Where is here?" Bruce asked.

Hippolyta's face darkens slightly before speaking.

"Themyscira."

Okay so there is the very first chapter, I hope you enjoyed it and if you did then please favorite/follow and leave a review. See you next Monday for Chapter 2.