You entered the room Alfred prepared for you and locked the door. You once again took off the helmet and typed in a code on your wrist. The suit removed itself into your watch. You were now standing in your boxers and caught your reflection in the mirror. It doesn't look like it when you wear clothes but, you were actually quite fit. Since you've been training since you could walk, you have gained quite a bit of muscle. All over your body was scars from various fights. A stab wound here and there with a bullet hole sprinkled in. On your left bicep was a large burn mark with a a very faint remain of what was once there.
You sighed before looking away only to find someone standing in front of you. You jumped back in surprise while Cassandra simply stayed in place, watching you try to calm down.
Y/N: What in God's name are you doing in here?! How did you even get in?! The door's locked!
The girl just stared at you. She was wearing a grey tank top with a pair of black leggings. You opened a drawer and quickly threw on the first pair of sweats you could find. You looked back to the girl who was still standing there, emotionless. You waved a hand in front of her face which caused her to step back.
Y/N: Ok, not a robot. What do you want?
She looked at your wrist. You looked down before lifting it up in front of her.
Y/N: It's something Dick invented and I made. It helps with communication and it holds my suit. And, it tells the time.
You clicked a button and a hologram showing the time and date appeared. Cassandra seemed fascinated before you turned it off. She returned her attention to you.
Y/N: I'm guessing you don't talk much?
She shook her head.
Y/N: Right. Did you need something?
She pointed to your bed where you suddenly found some blankets and two fresh pillows. You looked back to the girl who was once again staring at you. You noticed she wasn't looking at you directly but was actually looking at your arm. She was examining the scar. You placed a hand over it making her look back to you.
Y/N: It's a burn mark. Remember what I told you guys in the cave?
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Y/N: My name is Y/N. Y/N al Ghul.Everyone suddenly tensed up. Damien stepped forward and looked like he was about to hit you, or most likely stab you, but Dick stopped him.
Dick: What do you mean al Ghul?
You rolled your head trying to crack it as you thought of what to say. Finally you sighed and decided it was best to keep it to yourself.
Y/N: I was in the league of shadows before I left. That's all you need to know.
Everyone looked confused.
Damien: League of Shadows?
Booster: Oh yeah. They're still called the League of Assassins in this time.
You raised an eyebrow. Sounded weird to you but you finally understood why Booster always sounded so confused when he talked about time travel stuff.
Y/N: Yeah. That.
Damien: Show me your mark.
You snapped your head to him. Now it was your turn to be annoyed.
Y/N: Why? What happened with me and the Shadows is none of your business.
Damien: I want to know if you're lying.
Barbara: Dami.
Jason: No no. I want to see it to. We know little to nothing about this guy and now he's claiming to have been a part of the Assassins.
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Legacy
General FictionY/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...