A young man from earth is reborn into the DC universe with the powers of the gamer. Except, the circumstances of his reincarnation are quite unfortunate. Eventual Antagonistic!Gamer.
this story first arc is heavily based of DC - Remastered Edition b...
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"All of Gotham City weeps, for the tragic, massive loss of life –"
"The man known as Zed Rander, The Consultant, a controversial figure best known for his challenge against the alleged, and presumed deceased mob boss Carmine Falcone, is said to be the one responsible for what is now being called 'The Gotham City Massacre'."
"Mayor Hamilton Hill has issued a general curfew on the City of Gotham which is to be strictly enforced by the Police –"
"The Justice League have issued a statement detailing that The Consultant is dead – as the criminal presumably blew himself up in what was a failed suicide attack against five of its members."
"A candlelight vigil service is being held today, in lieu of the massive death toll that has never before been seen in Gotham City's, and this Country's history –"
"Legend Industries C.E.O. Makarov Dreyer made a public statement today condemning the killing and the violence, and has called into the question the efficiency and efficacy of the Gotham City Police Force, and the Justice League, pushing for more drastic means of ensuring peace and order in the City –"
"Rumors speculate about the fate of Gotham's own vigilante, Batman, as he was last seen on the night of the massacre, and has not been heard from since. The Justice League, so far, have refused to comment."
"Amusing, isn't it?"
Raindrops fell, one by one, their combined might a small drizzle, pelting the ground and rooftops with a steady rhythm. Atop one of such roofs, two figures stood, umbrellas in hand.
"Criminals they all were – nearly all who died. Yet, even criminals have family – even criminals have wives, fiancées and girlfriends. Even common criminals have daughters, sons and children. So even common criminals will have a vigil for their deaths."
Down below, gathered, were numerous people who shuddered under the cold.
"Of course, they chose a candlelight vigil – and then it rains. Either that's the way Mother Nature is trying to tell them that it does not care about the deaths of their loved ones, or that it cares far too much."
There was an annoyed grunt from a distinctively female voice. "Is there a reason why you called for this meeting?"
"Considering I pulled a lot of strings just to get you here, I should certainly hope so."
The man turned to her, his form immaculate, his face gruff with a suitable beard."The Batman has been crippled." He said with no preamble. "Though he will walk again, he will never fully regain control of his arms and will be but a mere shadow of his former self. Hence, Gotham City is left without a suitable protector; it is all but ripe for the taking."
