Chapi one! p.s. This book will be in 3rd p

Also you can tell I had trouble with the Zeta Beam numbers

WARNINGS: 

-Eating dissorder mentioned

-Fowl language

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"Master Bruce are you certain that buying the 'Théâtre Riche' was a good idea?" Alfred Pennyworth asks as he stands besides the most powerful and richest person in all Gotham city, Bruce Wayne.

Bruce just nods as an answer as he stares through the window of the Wayne Manor with a stern expression. "It has been fifteen years since the theater has been used Alfred, it surely did need the repairs, now it stands out in one of the most beautiful alleyways in Gotham. Besides with all the money we've got, have to spend it on something." The stern expression broke slightly as the playboy gave the butler a side smirk.

"Dear Lord." The butler sighed, playfulness lacing his voice. "You remind me of your father when he was in charge of the Wayne Enterprises."

Bruce stopped face full of surprise. He certainly remembered when his father had taken him to the Wayne Enterprises the first time, he remembered the awestruck expression he wore when his father showed him the digital map of Gotham City in the actuality and what it could become, would become.

"Is that a good thing?" He asked the british man.

Alfred smiled knowingly and reassuringly, he nodded. "Of course, Master Bruce. Although I must admit you definitely had your hiccups in the first few... What was it months? Years?" Now it was the butler's turn to smirk cockily at the playboy, as Bruce's face turned a light shade of pink.

"I admit I had a rough start but I managed it in a matter of weeks Alfred!" Bruce smiled playfully at the butler trying to get the british man to stop teasing him, but to no available.

"Oh my! So did I imagine the time you selled two hundred dollars to charity only to find out you gave money to ruffians?" The smirk on Alfred's face never faded.

"That was once! And it said charity! I hadn't even began being Batman then, how was I supposed to be sure it was a trap?!" The now red faced playboy asked the cocky butler as they made their way down to the dining room.

"Alright, I will stop for now, but that will not mean I will forget it easily Master Bruce." Alfred smiled in amusement and walked into the kitchen. Where he knew Bruce couldn't follow, no one could! It was the butler's personal area, with whoever walked in would never be the same again... or that's what they told themselves.

Bruce sighed and shook his head smiling small at first, now his blush gone, he went to check on his 'precious' and 'innocents' bundles of 'joy'.

"YOU LITTLE DEMON SPAWN!"

"I WILL ASSASSINATE YOU DRAKE!"

"OW! FUCK THAT HURT!"

Bruce could hear bickering in the distance as he walked towards the training room, rather his 'Gym' when all the combating materials were put away.

Bruce reached for the handle of the training room and opened it. There.....

Well it really was hard to explain. There was a raging bird trying to strangle his genius son while his second oldest tried to rip the youngest away.

So there really wasn't anyway to describe what he was seeing more than, pure battle.

"Ahem." Bruce cleared his throat once and all the fighting ceased, Bruce smirked inwardly as he felt like an Alpha and all his pack payed attention to him waiting for him to say something. "What's all the fighting about?" He asked unimpressed to his sons bickering.

"Well father." Damian his youngest son, who was his only blood related son. "Drake and Todd." He addressed both of his brothers. "Where both being imbeciles while we were sparring so I told them to take it seriously, then Drake said something that he will regret for the rest of his life, so I tried to easily dispose of him, well would have been easier if Todd didn't try to detain me!"

"Bullshit!-" Cried Jason his second adoptive son to his youngest.

"Language Jason." Scowled Bruce at him.

"Cut some slack old man, I don't fucking care!" Jason shouted as he threw up both of his arms. "Anyway the demon spawn's over exaggerating."

"I am NOT Todd!" Snarled Damian.

"Yes you are! I just said that you were overly serious over what mamma Talia wanted of you!" Tim his third son now came to get involved in the fight.

"I will ASSASSINATE you Drake!" Damian once again tried to choke his slightly third older brother as his second tried to stop him. "LET ME GO TODD! OR YOU'LL BE NEXT!"

"ENOUGH!" Roared the voice of Bruce Wayne and once again the room fell in silence, no one moved a limb as if frozen in place. Bruce sighed and rubbed his temples. "Alright, Tim don't say that to Damian again unless you've got a death wish, Damian don't try to choke your brother to death, and Jason stop swearing. Understood?" Bruce asked not really expecting an answer more than nodding from Tim and Damian while Jason just scoffed.

"Alright, now get changed and showered we are meeting Nightwing in the Mountain later with the team."

Confusion spread around the room as the little birds listened to their father.

"All of us?" Asked Jason as he rolled a finger gesturing to all of them in the room. As an answer he got a nod.

"Why would Grayson ask for our assistance at the Mountain? Is it an emergency?" Asked Damian.

"He didn't specify why he wanted us there, he just said it was important." Bruce said, obviously as intrigued as the little birds for the lack of explanation from his oldest son.

"Well I'm sure he will clarify this for us once we are there." Tim reassured, trusting his older brother more than anyone.

The others nodded and that done they all went to clean up and dine before heading towards the Mountain.

----------------IN THE MOUNTAIN----------------

"Batman 01, Red Hood B02, Red Robin B003, Robin B04!" The Zeta Beam announced the arrival of the four superheroes, as they stepped forward towards a smiling Nightwing and the Young Justice and Justice League team.

"They're finally here!" Said Nightwing cooly and turned to a irritated Beastboy. "Told you we didn't have to wait long buddy."

Batman swiftly looked around the room. "I wasn't aware that both League's would be here Nightwing."

Nightwing's smile was replaced with a confused look. "What?" He asked not really expecting an answer.

"Cut the chase Wing you called us here for something, and the answer to that is what we are going to get." Red Hood snapped brow twitching in irritation under his scarlet coloured helmet.

"Seriously I have no idea what you're talking about." Denied Nightwing, expression sincere.

"You know the 'Important business, meet you at the cave', ring a bell?" Asked Red Robin, confused by the situation they were in.

"No, I got the email from Batman to meet him here, half and hour ago. Then the League's came and said they got the same email I got." Nightwing explained having both teams nod in agreement."

"I never send a email." Batman said brows furrowing in confusion under his cowl.

Superman stepped forward and stood next to Nightwing. "Well it certainly was sent by you."

Robin scoffed and crossed his arms over his chest. "That's impossible father never went to the Batcave today. The only way it were possible would be for him to have his gear on, which he did not for the whole day." He argued against Superman.

Nightwing hummed and looked at Miss Martian. "M'gann do you think you could scan the room for who's right?" He asked.

The martian nodded and closed her eyes putting her finger tips against her temples searching the room for any lies. Seconds later she pulled her hands away and her face was twisted with confusion. "I-I don't detect any lies nor denial in the room, everyone's being truthful." M'gann explained softly.

"What?-" Nightwing began to ask before his head snapped up and fell to the ground with a thud.

"What's happening?!" Cried Flash as he looked around the room before he too tumbled to the ground.

Like that one by one all the superheroes were left unconscious. And none of them stood.

As soon as no one was left conscious a man in orange and black suit dropped from the rafters into a crouched position, swiftly looked around the room and stood, walking towards the Zeta Beams and tapped away into the keyboard.

The man raised a hand to his orange and black coloured mask and pressed against his ear. "Now..." Deathstroke growled through the com.

Suddenly five different well known names rang throughout the Mountain."Lex Luthor and henchmen 01......... Killer Croc AB1............. Reverse Flash 9A........... Bane 8E.............. Joker 905!"

Cackles echoed through the Mountain as the villains approached the superhero's.

"My my my, hahaha I didn't think the would actually fall for it! HAHAHAHAHAHA!" Obnoxious laughter fell from the Joker's mouth. And everyone groaned audibly at the terrible pun.

"Why I think you are getting away from the point Joker. We must only bring the hero's to 'the place' and then we'll have out fun. Not earlier." Lex Luthor said as he adjusted his black tie around his neck.

"Awww poo. Fine! We'll have it your way." The Joker groaned, but grinned terrifyingly wide moments later. "But it doesn't mean I won't get to the asset of our plan before the show!~" He sang and he stepped over to the unconscious Nightwing and picked him up without much effort.

Deathstroke blinked surprised at the ease Joker had picked up the hero. "How did you pick him up with that much ease?"

Joker smiled wider. "Why? You jealous? HAHAHA!"

Deathstroke rolled his eye under his mask. "No, shouldn't he be heavy? You know with the muscle?"

Joker just shook his head. "Nope! Light as a feather! Guess why he was called Robin how! HAHAHAHA!" He laughed again.

Deathstroke narrowed his eye and looked at the thin figure of Nightwing, there seemed to not be enough meat on his muscles as usual. That meant-

"He's anorexic." Deathstroke said bluntly while looking down at the sleeping figure.

Now all the villains laughed out loud.

"My my! Little birdie! We are going to have fun with you! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" A psychopathic laugh rang out and the Joker carried Nightwing over his shoulder like a rag doll. He set the coordinates and walked through the Zeta Beam.

"Joker 905!" The Zeta Beams rang out again as they appeared to a certain theater just claimed by the famous Bruce Wayne.

"Now! Let's have fun." The Joker said as many other villains displayed throughout the theater. All hearing the loud laughter bouncing from the walls.

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That's it for now! See you guys soon!

Bai bai my little Fire Fighters!!!~