(Y/n) (L/n) is a beautiful woman with an incredible gift. From a young age the girl was considered an abomination to man kind, causing her to live a life on the streets.
When she was 15 Bruce Wayne found her starved and cold in an ally way, decidin...
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*Still your outfit*
Bruce, Diana and I were currently walking along the river, talking.
"They called him Steppenwolf, the end of worlds. He lived only to conquer. Millions fell before his blade, and rose again as his parademons, nightmare creatures who feed on fear" Diana informed us of our new thereat.
"Yeah I think I met one. We didn't hit it off" Bruce replied sarcastically.
"Here in Gotham?" Diana asked.
"Their all over, looking for these boxes" I replied.
"The Mother Boxes" Diana said.
"Mother boxes" Bruce mumbled. "I guess Steppenwolf took the one your people we're guarding, that leaves two more"
"I'm impressed" Diana said.
"Don't be, I have no idea what's in them" Bruce replied amused.
"Weapon? Some kind of power?" I asked her.
"They don't contain power, they are power. Carried from planet to planet the Mother Boxes combined to form the unity. An apocalyptic power that not only destroys worlds but transforms them into the primordial hellscape of Steppenwolf's birth world. We should have all died, but we formed our own unity. Amazons, Atlanteans, all the tribes of men fought side by side. Warriors of legend, allies from other worlds, even the gods themselves acted as one, laying down their lives to drive Steppenwolf away. Some say it drove him mad, the disgrace of his first retreat. He swore our alliance would crumble, that darkness would cover the Earth, and that he would return when it did. Left behind, the Mother Boxes were to dangerous to be kept together. One was untrusted to the Amazons, one to the Atlanteans, both sealed and guarded in secure strong holds, the box of man was buried in secret so that no tribe would be tempted to use its power over another. Such harmony out of such horror" Diana informed.
"Well that's a pleasant bed time story isn't it" I replied sarcastically.
"It was truly an age of hero's" Diana said in appreciation.
"Something tells me we're not getting the band back together" Bruce said.
"The Atlanteans were forced under sea and the Amazons to an island they can never leave" she informed.
"Well I wouldn't count on the tribes of man, we tend to act like the doomsday clock has a snooze button" I said.
"How long until-"
"Days. At most" Diana informed, cutting Bruce off. "Steppenwolf's mistake last time was attacking us, he wanted to make the earth kneel before destroying us. This time he'll just go after the boxes" Diana said. I then heard Bruce's phones beeping.
"I got a location for one of our recruits, Barry Allen" he informed.
"What about the other one? Victor Stone" Diana asked.
