Chapter 1: 10 alterations.
Shadow: I am Shadow the Hedgehog and I am the CyberActors15 representative and I have been tasked by CA15 to give you some information about this story. First of all this is a multi-story crossover between Danny Phantom, Young Justice, The Avengers, X-Men, Percy Jackson, Fairy Tail and both Legend of Korra and Last Airbender however from each story there a few variations. From Danny Phantom everything is basically the same with the only difference being Phantom Planet never happened. From Young Justice only season 1 has happened. Also with Young Justice there will be parallels to Arrow and Flash but they won't be exactly like the shows and it will draw influence from other DC properties. With Avengers this story will draw influence from multiple Marvel properties not only the Marvel Cinematic Universe. Also Sam Wilson/Falcon will be significantly younger in this story. With X-Men this will also draw influence from multiple marvel properties not only the X-Men movies. With Percy Jackson this is After Heroes of Olympus… but Gaia hasn't been defeated only slowed down and is still on the brink of rising. In Fairy Tail well that's where things get complicated. To put it simply this story takes place quite a few years after the Grand Magic Games Arc, yes years. All the other Arcs after that are considered not cannon for this story. For Last Airbender/Legend of Korra… well the thing is that in this story Korra was born the few minutes Aang was dead in Book 2 resulting in two avatars. In this story the ages of the characters will be different and there will be slight alterations to their personalities, but they will still be recognisable to you readers. There will also be quite a few changes to the backgrounds of characters but this is a fanfiction so it's not like it wasn't expected. Now for the Disclaimer, CA15 does not own any of the above mentioned properties or me. All properties belong to their respective owners and companies.
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The girl gasped out for air as she fell out of the pod, her body drenched in some strange green fluid. It was then that she noticed that she was completely naked and to make matters worse there was some grown man with white hair staring at her in shock.
"Don't look at me you pervert!" she yelled as she backed away from the unknown man while trying to cover herself up.
It felt as if this was the first time she ever used her voice. She had no memory of ever speaking… actually she had no memory at all. It was like she had just been born but that couldn't be true, she was pretty sure she was in her preteen or early teen ages.
"I can't believe it worked." The man said to quietly to himself but she heard it. "Calm down, I promise I'm not here to hurt you. Do you remember anything?"
"Even if I did I wouldn't tell a perverted fruitloop like you!" the girl cried out.
"She even has his witty remarks." The man commented dryly. "Trust me… Danielle."
"Danielle? Is that my name?" She asked.
"Yes. Danielle I know you're confused but I promise I'll explain everything." He said.
"Who are you?" Danielle asked.
"I'm your father Danielle, I'm Vlad Masters." Vlad said while extending a hand out to her. "You can trust me."
"Dad?" she asked slightly apprehensively.
She reached out and put her hand in his… but her hand began green goop causing her to scream in fear and pull her hand back. Her hand quickly reformed into solid mass. In her fear she failed to notice the dark look of disappointment that passed over Vlad's face.
"Calm down, Danielle. Everything will be alright I promise." Vlad said. "I'll explain everything there's no need to be afraid."
Danielle wanted to trust him but something behind his voice made her apprehensive… but knowing literally nothing she decided to trust him and hope he was her dad and not a deranged fruitloop.
~00000~
"Mom!" the boy yelled in fear, watching as the bull-man held her by the neck.
Even when her life was in danger she still worried about him and was able to choke out one last "Go!" before the bull man in a fit of rage closed his fist dissolving her into a shimmering glowing form as if she were a holographic projection. His mother had simply vanished in a flash of light leaving only the bull man.
"NO!" he cried out before like countless others before him, his fear turned into a rage that created new strength within his body.
He reacted quickly when seeing the unconscious form of his best friend land in the eyes of the bull man and ripped off his red rain jacket.
"HEY! Hey, stupid! Ground beef!" not the best insults he could throw but it got it's attention.
In a roar of anger it charged towards him and it seems he had underestimated the Bull Man as charged quickly with both of its arms out, prepared to catch him no matter which way he dodged.
Time for another risk.
Somehow he managed it. He jumped upwards and used the bull man's head as a springboard to send himself into the air… or at least high enough to ride the bull man. The impact of the head hitting the tree seemed to be enough to rattle his teeth while sat on the Bull Man's back.
It didn't seem pleased by his prey avoiding the attack and as a result began bucking like a rodeo bull. Effective in shaking the boy up but not in getting him off or really harming him. Both unfortunately and fortunately it stopped when a groan was heard from the boy's best friend as he began to regain consciousness and as a result the Bull man set his eyes on him again and prepared to charge.
Remembering how his mom was crushed by the beast he was reenergized by his rage and before the bull could charge Percy grabbed and pulled… resulting in the Minotaur losing one of its horns and Percy getting thrown off to the side. It didn't take long before the Minotaur charged towards him in anger as a result of losing its horn.
The monster charged towards Percy and holding the horn like a weapon he dodged to the side and stabbed the horn into its ribcage causing the monster, much like his mother, to explode in a glow of light and simply cease to exist in this area any longer.
~00000~
It was shock at first. That was the only emotion that he felt as he looked down onto the circus floor. For what seemed like an eternity the only thing he and everyone could feel was shock as they saw the bodies lifeless on the ground. Shock that the birds that had always soared so high above the crowds had lost their wings and fallen to the cold earth bellow.
That shock remained on all the people down on the floor who could only stare. That shock turned into pain for him.
"Mom, dad." He said, tears escaping from his eyes. "MOM! DAD!"
Just like that, the young acrobat knew, just like that he was an orphan and his parents were gone. Just like that two brilliant flames that brought life and joy to this tent now empty and hollow had been extinguished. Two of the flying Graysons would never fly again.
Tears in his eyes his pain turned into determination. One word, sabotage, immediately came to mind. He knew it was those men that man Tony Zucco, the man who came for money, the man who wasn't paid today; he was the man who killed his parents.
"Tony Zucco." He said to himself with tears streaming down his face. "I know your name; the GCPD would like to hear it."
"Then you'd be a target."
The boy turned around and saw a sight very few saw. It wasn't the black bat suit on the man but the man behind the mask. The compassion, the empathy, the understanding and the sorrow and he saw it all by looking into the eyes of this man who was only considered a rumour at this point in time.
"If Zucco knows you told the police then you will become a target. There is a better way to do it that would ensure that no one else gets hurt."
Richard Grayson stared up at the Batman knowing that this was the way to avenger his parents without getting himself in danger. Although still in pain he gave a smile, he was prepared to let Batman help him.
~00000~
All he could do was give a sheepish grin to his aunt and uncle who couldn't decide whether to be furious or relieved that he was still alive. Laying down in the hospital bed all he could do was give that grin that could melt the hearts of everyone around him… at least he believed it could do that.
"What were you thinking?" his aunt asked her tone showing both anger and relief.
"Gotham has a Robin why can't Central City have a Kid Flash." He said with a lack of hesitation.
The two adults weren't impressed by his jokes.
"I told you it was too dangerous." His uncle said. "You were hurt and hospitalised."
The boy grinned as he lay in his bed.
The next thing the two adults knew the bed was empty and he was standing behind them completely unharmed as if he hadn't been caught in an explosion a weak prior.
In a blur he was back in his bed as if he had never left.
"But it worked Uncle Barry. I can feel it, the lightning, the Speed Force. I'm not hurt at all." He said.
They stared with unblinking eyes.
"I could have been hurt sure but I wasn't. At least not for long anyway." He said. "And besides if you really didn't want me to become the next speedster then you shouldn't have left all your chemicals that made you the Flash with me."
Barry Allen paused knowing that his nephew was right. He had left everything allowing the new speedster to become what he was now.
"Wally we'll talk about this later… I'm just glad you're okay."
~00000~
He glared at the three who remained bound but not out of malice, almost with a look of curiosity. His anger, he didn't understand why he had this anger within him but it had been there since the moment he had seen the three release him.
"We only sought to help you." the oldest of the captives stated.
"Yeah we free you, and you turn on us. How's that for gratitude." The middle one said.
"Kid please, be quiet now." The oldest reprimanded. "I believe our new friend was not in full control of his actions."
The fog in his mind seemed to lift bringing a different sense of clarity. With this new clarity the anger seemed to pass.
"Well what if I… What if I wasn't." he spoke testing his voice for the first time. As far as he knew this was his first time to speak and as a result his voice seemed a bit strained.
"He can talk?" the middle one spoke again causing his anger to return.
"Yes, HE can!" he said his glare returning but directed specifically at the boy in yellow and red.
There was a pause as the other two stared at the middle one.
"It's not like I said IT." He defended.
"The Genomorphs taught you? Telepathically?" the oldest asked the curiosity evident in his voice.
"They taught me much. I can read… write. I know the names of things." He said recalling what he had been taught over the past 16 weeks he had been alive.
"But have you seen them?" the youngest asked. "Have they actually ever let you see the sky or the sun?"
The word 'sun' sounded appealing to him. He didn't know why but he knew it did. The idea of being able to view it, travel to it and touch it felt like a dream an aspiration that he wished to meet. The idea behind it felt absurd but it was there among his ambitions.
"Images are implanted in my mind… but no I have not seen them." He said.
"Do you know what you are, WHO you are?" the oldest spoke.
"I am the Superboy, a Genomorph, a clone made from the DNA of the Superman, created to replace him should he perish, to destroy him should he turn from the light."
Superboy said that as if he had spoken these very words over a thousand times before. It was what he believed it was what he knew. It was all he was. Up to this point it was all he had been but the looks from Robin, Kid Flash and Aqualad, maybe there was a possibility that he could be more than what Cadmus intended.
~00000~
Maybe she had bitten off a bit more than she could chew. Could you really blame her? She was a brash teenager with repressed family issues with something to prove and going out every night as a rookie vigilante was a good stress relief. Why take out your anger issues at home when there was some scumbag in Gotham that she could hurt?
Perhaps her anger had gotten the better of her tonight or maybe she wasn't as good as she thought. Whatever the reason she was in over her head with criminals surrounding her, a stunning lack of arrows and a bruise that might just prevent her from fighting.
Despite the fact that she had been trained by an assassin she was still failing to handle these guys. At least she was until the windows crashed open and two figures flew through into the room.
What she saw could only be described as a massacre as the two men who landed in the room acted quickly taking down every advisory that had previously focused on her. The first thing she heard, the familiar snapping of the string and the whistle as the air was cut by only one arrow. The first thing she saw, the massive shadow pulled out of the dark fears of Gotham.
What could she, an amateur vigilante do when watching two legends, two myths only recently proven to be real work. It was clear why they were here, especially the one in green, it was clear that they weren't here for the criminals. They were simply in the way of their true objective.
"We're done here." The one in black spoke before looking at her. His eyes narrowed. Could he not like the idea of another vigilante in his town? "Artemis Lian Crock, age 15, resident of Gotham City and student and at Gotham North, daughter of the retired villainess Paula Nguyen-Crock and Lawrence Crock."
Her eyes widened as she stared at Batman and Green Arrow.
"We need to talk." Green Arrow said.
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Although she knew this was coming it didn't mean she was excited for it sure, he had survived it but there was a reason why she was number 23 and not number one.
All the others, all her sisters had never survived this stage but then again not all of them made it to this stage. Of the 23 only 18 had survived being born, of the 18 only 14 handled the abilities and training of the 14 only 7 made it to this stage and of the 7 none had yet to survive. That was enough reason to be somewhat worried about this procedure. Not that she showed that worry though.
She had been trained to be a killer from the day she could walk. So she was trained knowing this day would come. It was still somewhat nerve wrecking.
"Are you ready Laura?"
She looked at the scientist who spoke, the woman who had been her mother figure since she had been born/ created. The woman who acted as the only family she had.
"I am." Laura replied.
"Good." Another scientist, one who saw her as nothing more than what she truly was, a mutant weapon, a clone of an animal. "Prepare for the procedure."
Laura only stood as others stripped her of her clothes and gave her a sedative to numb the pain… not like it would do much not with this kind of torture that she was about to endure.
Within a few minutes she was in the tank of ice cold water. She could see the needles moving towards her with the boiling hot metal inside.
They pierced her skin and began to release and as expected this pain was far worse than what the young mutant expected.
She was so enveloped in the pain that she didn't hear what happened outside the tank. She didn't hear the cries of pain and anguish. She didn't hear the sound of metal shredding through what was around her. She didn't hear the gunshots or explosions.
All she heard from outside the tank were the words. "This was meant to end with me! WHY IS THERE A KID IN HERE?!"
It was only after when the pain subsided that she realised she was the first to ever survive the procedure but it still took a lot out of her. As the tank opened and she fell out she was only conscious enough to feel herself getting caught by someone big in a blue and yellow outfit.
"Wolverine?" Laura asked.
~00000~
"With all due respect sir why am I here?"
He was genuinely confused about why he, such a young person, was here as if he were someone important.
"That's a good question." The Director replied. "Why are you, a high school teenager in one of the many bases for SHIELD? What possible reason could there be for you to be here? Follow me and I'll show you."
The Director continued to walk forward causing him to follow after. While walking he continued to think of multiple reasons as to why he was here and he really couldn't find any.
All he could do was look around in awe at the advanced mechanical engineering of SHIELD BASE.
The two stopped by a room and then the Director decided to reveal more information.
"What do you remember about your grandfather?" the Director asked.
To be perfectly honest he did not expect that question.
"He grew up on a farm, and then he moved to America because he had become an incredible engineer and he took part in World War II." He answered.
The Director smiled then he opened the door causing his jaw to drop.
"Your grandfather was part of a group run by Captain America called the Howling Commandos." The Director spoke as he walked into the room and saw pictures of his Grandfather with Captain America and other things from the war.
"Director Fury why are you showing me this?" he asked.
"Sam, do you remember that glider your grandfather built for you when you were a boy." Fury asked.
"Yeah I do." Sam said confused.
"Well what if I told you that that is the very reason you are here." Fury said. "You had a good about of skill with that glider and SHIELD thinks that you might do better if you had something a little more advanced."
Sam stared at Director Fury with wide eyes.
"Let me tell you about the Avengers Initiative." Fury said.
~00000~
It was obvious to the strangers in her home that she was a child with attitude and spunk and it seemed that the young woman in green and the young man in blue were amused by that.
"Are we sure about this?" the man in blue asked quietly.
"Well, technically Twinkle Toes was dead for a few minutes. Makes sense that there is a new one." The woman in green replied nonchalantly.
"Thank you for meeting with us. I assume you must have been surprised." The man in orange spoke as he gave a bow of respect.
Her parents bowed back in respect.
"Are you completely sure you saw her bending different elements?" The woman in blue asked. "You understand why I'm cautious about this. Something like this has never happened before."
"Yes we understand and we are sure about it. She did use firebending, earthbending and waterbending." Her mother answered. "Korra honey, give our guests a little demonstration."
The next thing the strangers knew an earth chair shattered into a million pieces before she sent a small blast of fire out of her hands and bent some water out of a stream.
"I'm the new avatar!" she announced proudly. "Deal with it!"
"Wow she really can bend three of the four elements." Katara said in surprise.
"Wow only a few years old an already better than Twinkle Toes when he began." Toph remarked.
Aang and Katara shared a glance and sent a silent message to each other that they both immediately agreed on.
"With your permission we'd like to train your daughter." Katara said. "It would be beneficial to her to learn under Aang and the very people who trained him. Also with the way the world is at the current moment once word gets out about her being a second Avatar people will gain interest in her, both good and bad."
"I understand." Korra's father spoke. "I'm sure it would be fine for her to train with you."
Aang then knelt in front of his successor and placed a hand on her shoulder.
"Korra, I'm Aang the… old Avatar so to speak. I'm going to be teaching you about how to be the avatar." Aang said.
"Pleased to meet you Aang." Korra said.
~00000~
"Grandeeney, where'd you go? Please come back." She cried as she looked around.
It had already been a few days and her mother had yet to return and she couldn't help but feel abandoned. When she had last seen Grandeeney she was being put down to sleep in the Dragon's nest. Her mother had sang to her and told her that she loved her. It had been so relaxing and perfect as she fell asleep that night. Hearing her mother sing her to sleep was rare and she had enjoyed it.
When she awoke the next morning her mother had vanished. Her mother was always there when she awoke or at least close. Not that day, Grandeeney was missing so she waited and waited for her to return. Her mother didn't return. A few days passed and she began to cry afraid that her mother had purposely left her.
She looked up to the sky almost hoping that she would see her mother descending from her domain in the skies. But her wishes were to no avail. The skies were only filled with clouds. She continued to cry.
Then she heard steps, too light to be a dragon's footsteps or an adult's. Then she saw a boy slightly older than her walk by. Although he wasn't an adult she was happier to see someone else. She wasn't alone if someone was here.
"Why are you crying?" the boy asked in concern.
"She left me!" she cried before she ran and hugged the boy while crying into his shirt. "She left me all alone!"
She continued to cry and the boy began to comfort her.
Eventually her crying had subsided but the boy continued to comfort her.
"Trust me you don't have to remain alone." the Jellal said. "My name's Jellal."
"My name's Wendy." Wendy said with a smile on her face. The first smile she had since her mother's disappearance.
~00000~
To put it simply Clockwork was not happy, he was not happy at all.
The master of time stared at multiple screens, each of which showing different events with a similar attribute that were taking place generally around the same time. These events he was simply not happy with.
He looked to the first screen.
"Look Dani, I've lost all my power and I can't get them back. Trust me I've tried." Danny Fenton said to his younger clone Dani Fenton.
"I'm sorry Danny. That's gotta be horrible." Dani replied. "I wish I had been faster. Maybe then you might not have lost all your power."
"Don't worry over it." Danny replied with a smile. "But Dani I need you to do me a favour. The Ghosts won't stop and once word gets out that I have no power they will come. Maybe Amity Park can't be protected by the original Danny Phantom but it can be protected by Dani Phantom."
"You want me to replace you?" Dani asked with a gobsmacked expression.
"Yeah." Danny said. "I know only you can be the next Danny Phantom."
Clockwork showed no signs of enjoying what he saw and he looked at the next screen.
"Perseus Jackson we need to talk." Zeus said to his nephew.
"Yes Lord Zeus?" Percy said.
"A few years ago I offered you the chance to become a god." Zeus said. "This time I need you to become a god."
Percy and Annabeth exchanged a glance of confusion. Zeus needed him to become a god.
"I understand the reason you denied the first time. I will even make Annabeth a God to allow you two to live together." Zeus said with urgency.
Both demigods' eyes widened at the urgency in Zeus's voice. He wasn't asking or demanding he was begging. He, the King of the Gods, was begging a demigod to become a god.
"Why do you need Percy to become a god so badly?" Annabeth asked.
"Look to the oceans." Zeus said causing the two to look at the ocean next to them. "It's calm and still. Percy, during the Giant War, your father was wounded. He died permanently a few days ago. His throne crumbled and his birthplace is lost. The seas are in chaos, Amphitrite and Triton are lost among the chaos. I need you to unite the seven seas as the king."
Clockwork only grew more concerned. He turned to face the third screen.
"Listen Dick, I may not completely understand everything about what you run here," Selena Kyle began, "but I do understand that Gotham City needs Batman. The city would go to war without Batman. I know you've grown accustomed to being Nightwing but Nightwing won't make the change that Batman does in Gotham."
"I… I can't become Batman." Dick said.
"Dick you have to. You are the oldest of the Robins. You have the most experience." Selena said. "Look at Bruce, he's permanently paralysed and will never be able to be the Batman again. Cat Woman's a simple thief and even I can't do much after what happened. You need to become Batman. If you don't who will?"
Dick sighed knowing that it was a hard choice to make.
"Let me think about okay. I'm kind of overwhelmed at the moment." He said.
"I'm surprised. You're not whelmed for once." Selena said with a sly smile.
Clockwork shifted his eyes to the next screen even though he knew it wasn't much better.
"Barry's trapped in the Speed Force?!" Iris exclaimed.
"Whoa calm down Aunt Iris." Wally said. "Uncle Barry's fine, he's just trapped in an alternate dimension."
The speedster cringed when he saw that that explanation got a bad reaction from his aunt.
"Wait that came out wrong. Okay to put it in a better way, he's still alive just he's in a state like sleep." Wally said nervously. "The attack he sustained would have obliterated him but he used his speed to ensure he survived."
"Now we just have to pull him out from our side." Cisco Ramone said. "It will take a while but it'll be done. But we should have him out before your kids are born."
"But we do have a few problems." Caitlin Snow said. "Once the criminals figure out that there is no Flash they will attack."
"I'll handle that." Wally said. "Until Barry returns I'll take the mantle of Flash."
Clockwork looked at the next screen with a sigh.
"With everything that's happened, Diana and I decided that we would take an early retirement from the Hero Business. For that reason we're moving to a more peaceful place." Oliver Queen said.
"And Star City?" Artemis asked.
"We think you, Diggle and Felicity have it handled." Diana Lance said. "You can also call Roy to help out any time you need."
"You do realise the Star City will break down without Green Arrow right?" Artemis asked. "Doesn't matter if Artemis and Red Arrow are there, the criminals will become too confident."
Oliver smiled before he handed her his hood.
"Have fun out there Green Arrow." He said to Artemis. "That might be a better alias than your own name so that no one sees the connection."
Clockwork looked at the next screen.
Conner punched the wall causing it to shatter. To put it simply he was a storm of negative emotions.
"Conner, I know it's rough but you have to calm down." Lois Lane said as she tried to calm the Kryptonian clone.
"I can't calm down. If I had been there maybe… maybe he'd still be alive." Conner said as he slid down onto the ground.
"Or maybe you'd be dead." Lois said. "Look Conner, Clark… Clark wouldn't want you to beat yourself up for this. So don't. Do you hear me young man. Don't blame yourself for this."
Conner remained quiet as he listened to the words of his dad's girlfriend.
"Listen, you may not have been able to help him then but… there is still a way you can help your father." Lois said. "He had always known that he wouldn't last forever and he knew that one day he would have to pass the mantle down. Do you know what he told me when he adopted you? He told me that you were the only person left to carry his legacy. You Conner are the only person in the world who can become Superman."
"Created to replace him should he perish." Conner echoed the words he said years ago on that fateful day.
Clockwork simply couldn't hide his discontent at this point. He looked at the next screen.
Laura looked down at the grave before she placed a bunch of flowers on the grave. Sure she and Logan didn't get along from time to time, even though he had saved her from her life of an Assassin but that didn't mean she didn't want him dead. Logan was family after all.
"Logan, we've had some rough patches but we've also had quite a few good moments." Laura said. "I told you that you shouldn't have gone on that mission old man… but you did." For a brief moment she allowed the side of her that's never shown to be revealed. "I miss you. The institute isn't the same without you. I am going to stay however. I know that's what you'd probably want me to do anyway. But… I'm not going to let you be forgotten. So if you don't mind, I think I might want to continue your memory… I think I don't want to go by the name of X-23 anymore. I think Wolverine seems to fit more."
Clockwork looked at the next screen.
Sam could only stare at the comatose elderly man who lay on the nursing bed. Captain America, Steve Rogers, had lost all remains of his super soldier serum and now time had caught up to him changing the war hero into an elderly man. There was no way he'd be able to continue on as Captain America and Sam knew for a fact that that wouldn't go well… especially considering the fact that there had been quite a few reports of Hydra gaining some new leaders.
"Steve can't be Captain America anymore." Sam muttered to himself. "Hydra will use that to their advantage. We need a new Captain America."
Knowing that there probably wasn't a lot of time Sam made a choice.
The situation was going from bad to worse and Clockwork was simply witnessing the starting points. He looked at the next screen.
"Master Katara?" Korra asked as she saw her waterbending mentor walk into the room. "What's the news?"
"Aang is still in this unknown state of sleep. All our best healers are trying but to no avail." Katara said. "But it might be a while until we can figure out what the problem is and how to solve it. Some think it's the strain of having two Avatars alive at the same time causing him to go into this state but we are still unsure. However the case it is clear that Aang will be unavailable for the time being. For that reason we've decided that you must take on the responsibilities of the Avatar until Aang is better."
Korra paled upon hearing those words.
Clockwork shifted his attention to the final screen with his eyes showing a hidden feeling of dread.
"Wendy I need to ask you something." Laxus Dreyar said to the newest S-Class mage.
"Yes Master Laxus?" Wendy asked.
"With your promotion to S-Class, you are currently the strongest female wizard in Fairy Tail." Laxus said. "With Erza missing, I want you to hold onto her title."
"You want me to be Titania?" Wendy asked her nervousness and shyness all of a sudden returning. "You want me to be Queen of the Fairies? Why me?"
"I've already made Romeo into Salamander and until we can find the others I still need someone to act as Titania for the people outside the guild." Laxus said. "If there is a Titania in the guild then there is someone to hold the legendary title that give people ease and ensure that people understand that Fairy Tail isn't a simple little guild."
"Okay… I'll try my best to be Titania." Wendy said.
All in all Clockwork did not like the look of how things were turning out.
"Everything is the way it's supposed to be." He said with a scowl on his face.
He didn't like what he saw in the future. Since these 10 had begun on the path to lead them to where they were today there had been multiple possible futures for them all. Thus were the laws of the universe. Everyone had multiple paths in the time stream where their actions would lead to these events. Even now they all still had multiple possible futures ahead of them but the problem was the alternate futures.
With all of them accepting to continue on the legacy of their mentors there were a large amount of bad futures. Far more bad futures than good ones. The consequences leading to their ascension of power were not the right consequences for a good future to be created. So Clockwork had been looking through them all. All the futures he had searched for a solution.
Individually there weren't a lot of options for the heroes but… a smile appeared on Clockworks face.
"Perhaps there is a way to rectify this situation." Clockwork said before he turned around and looked at a broken Fenton Thermos. "Good news Daniel, I'm setting you free."
On their own their futures were in shallow water… but together, together there was a chance for a future that benefitted a majority. Clockwork set to work on what could be called his most ambitious project yet.
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Shadow: Well this is going to be one hell of a grand scale fanfiction.
Dani: Wait a second I'm the new Danny Phantom.
Robin: I'm the new Batman?
Shadow: Yes. Don't be surprised Grayson. In the comics you've already assumed the role of Batman a few times. It also shouldn't be surprising that Wally is now the Flash and that Laura is Wolverine and Sam is Captain America.
Dani: True. So what will happen next? Read, Review, Favourite and Follow to find out.