Welcome to a new story as I bring you a new story. This is another take on what if Beast Boy becomes the Wolverine of the DCU as he is now in a middle of a war that will lead to the extinction of legends.

I don't own Beast Boy and Wolverine. Enjoy this fic.

/

Chapter 1: Lost Legends.

A world full of heroes. Superheroes.

Gods, monsters, legends, and folklore.

These heroes are what protect their world from destruction.

Years have they protect our world from alien invasions, criminals with power, and creatures from under our noses.

These heroes come from different tribes.

The Justice League, heroes unite to protect the earth.

The Teen Titans, group of young heroes that saved the earth from the end.

But everything changed, starting with the disappearance of one hero.

Beast Boy.

He vanished from the faces of the earth, with no trace of him. As if he didn't existed. But what I am about to tell you, is that his disappearance was just the beginning, as things get worse.

At the white house, Senator William Thatch wants to set up a defense program to register metahumans and alien residents but it has never passed. Because since most of the other senators agreed that this is too rash of a bill to be pass off. Thatch claims that this will solve the problem of the super villain attacks and would likely to contain them. But that would mean hunting down other heroes as well.

By that time, the white house was invaded by a supervillain attack. It was an allegiance group of the Legion of Doom and the Brotherhood of Evil. It was then the Justice League and the Teen Titans team up to counter the opposing groups.

However, this is only when shit just got worse. The Joker was carrying bombs that is filled with xenothium. Unstable xenothium. Because of this the xenothium bomb went off, killing half of the senators, some of the villains, and worst of all almost half of the heroes at the White House.

The heroes that died: Green Arrow, Hotspot, Argent, Metamorpho, Fire, Gnaark, Firestorm, Cyborg, Aqualad, Pantha, Red Star, Gypsy, Plastic Man, Bumble Bee, Hawkman, Guy Gardner, Rocket Red, Blue Devil, Jesse Quick, Aztek, B'wana Beast, and Hourman.

The villains that died: Gorilla Grodd, Joker, Two-Face, Brain, Madame Rouge, General Immortus, Mallah, Captain Cold, Trickster, Dr. Poison, Kitten Moth, Killer Moth, Toyman, Dr. Chang, Dr. Light, Atomic Skull, Plastique, Gizmo, Kyd Wykkyd, See-More, and Cyborgirl.

After the attack, it has come clear to the government that drastic actions against these kinds of attacks must be dealt with. It was not time as they decided to respond with their new program: the Meta-human Responds Team. Superman has step down from his position of the Justice League as he decides to do what's best by joining the MRTs as Vanguards along with Captain Atom, Booster Gold, Blue Beetle, Stargirl, Captain Marvel, Power Girl, and Augustus General in Iron.

This has caused the break up of many hero teams, including the Justice League and the Titans. At first it started out small, but it then became war. Most left Earth to get away from the war(Raven, Dr. Fate, Madame Xanadu, Martian Manhunter, Green Lanterns Jordan and Stewart, and Hawkgirl) while others stayed in different locations in hiding from the MRTs by retiring from the hero act, or stay to do the job no matter what law is against them to do.

The world may need someone who can end this war, but no one knows who. It was friend against friend, all bets are off, and one by one, every hero falls to their doom. It was the last days of the heroes.

Until seven years later.

/

Groaning, he was starting to wake up. Opening his eyes he can see the blurry vision as he sniffs the air. He was in the woods alright. There is no place for the man to be there in the woods.

"W-where am I?" he grumbled as he gets up from the pile of leaves. He looks at a lake as he walks down to get a drink. Once he gets there he saw his reflection.

He was dirty blond, with piercing green eyes with a beard. He was wearing some sort of clothing he doesn't remember putting on. A forest green bodysuit with black stripes, blue shoulder pads and matching blue gloves and boots. He doesn't know where this suit came from, but it did came with the mask hood. Once he wore the mask, which is like, black flaps on the green mask that covers around the eyes.

"Who made this costume? In fact, who put it on me?" he asked himself as he then hears a scream as he instantly turns around. Using his instincts and superior hearing, he charge down to the source of the scream. He was fast as a cheetah as he stops and hide himself as he watch the scene before him.

"Come back here, freak!" spoke a hillbilly man as he and his partners gang up on a woman as they hold onto her.

The woman was about pale, with pink hair that matches her cat eyes, a purple dress that looks like its been tattered, showing parts of her chest. She appears to be barefooted. But what shocks the man the most was the fact that she has some kind of metal collar around her neck.

He glares as he saw these hicks pin her down as one of them is about to unzip his pants. Taking action, and instincts, he immediately charge at them by pushing the guy away from her.

"What in tar-nation!?" spoke the leader as he looks at the costume. "Great, another costume freak, shoot him down, boys!" he orders as the two men brings their guns to shoot the man on the back, as he screams making the leader smirk.

"We got'em, boss!" shout the small hick.

"We just killed one of dem costume folks." state the huge man. "I say let's eat'em!"

"Why do you want to eat freaks, Georgy?" the leader asked as he stares down at the crying pinkette. "Now, where were we?" he asked with a sinister grin, not realizing that the man they shot down starts to get back up.

"B-B-Boss, look!" the small hick stammers as they saw the stranger getting up from the ground, with bullets falling down from his back.

The costumed man turns around as a snikt noise was heard. It was then the leader couldn't react as something sharp pierced through his stomach. Blood ooze as he looks down to see the costumed man's knuckles pressing onto his stomach as he sees the animalistic glare from the masked man with his teeth snarling. The man pulls out of his gloved fist as he sees claws from his knuckles.

This is new.

As the hick leader falls down dead, the other two held their guns at the man. "Get down, freak!" the smaller hick orders.

"How dares ya to kills Fordy." Georgy cried holding his gun at the man with claws.

The pinkette watch as the clawed man jumps over her as he raise his claws from his knuckles and stabs the faces of the hick goons. The claws dug up in their eyes as well as the bridge of their noses. The pinkette felt like throwing up after watching the man killed the goons. It was then the man turns to her as the pinkette was panicking, thinking she's going to be next.

'Crap! I need to run!' she thought but she couldn't run away due to her sprained ankle.

As the man walks up to her, his metal claws snikt in back into his knuckles as he kneel at the downed girl. He grabs the metal collar around her as he breaks it off, shocking the woman. Those collars were supposed to be unbreakable, but this guy took it off like a ribbon.

"Are you okay?" he asked in concern as he takes off the mask. The pinkette looks at the man as she couldn't put her finger, like she had met him before.

"Yeah, I'm good." she said as she tries to stand up, but she winced as her ankle is sprained from being ganged up by those dead hicks.

"You're ankle's hurt?" he asked as she nodded. "Let me see." he offered as the pinkette is hesitant at first, but the man lifts her leg and place her foot on his lap as he press on the hurt spot. "Your leg is sprained, gonna need to bandage it up."

He went to find some sticks and some hard wood as he comes back to see the pinkette ripping a piece of her own dress as she noticed him. She blush when she notice her thigh is showing, but the masked man didn't notice as he was focusing on her hurt foot.

"I thought my dress would be good for bandages." she said as the man grabs her sprained foot as she hands him a piece of her dress. As he wraps it around the sticks and wood on her foot he managed to wrap her sprained ankle, making her feel better. "Thanks."

"No problem." he replied. "I never get your name though."

"Call me, Jinx." she replied as she blush from looking at the man's physique. 'Those muscles, I've never heard of this guy before.' she thought as she asked him. "So, what do they call you, Mister…?"

The only answer the man could give her. "I…I don't know who I am."

/

So what do you think? Is this a good start for an epic fic?

Yeah, I've killed off some heroes and villains you may have liked, but trust me, it gets worse when you learn the decrease of heroes and villains thanks to the MRTs and the super powered Vanguards. Don't worry, only one of them will defect the vanguard(not gonna spoil who).

Regardless, wonder what will happen next? Stay tuned and find out!