Author's Note:

Hi guys! Its me again! So I know I said that I'd make a prologue to 'Time Itself', so here it is!

I maybe writing more when I get the time, but really, don't be expecting constant updates.

Also, I've been getting some pretty nasty comments from anonymous people and seriously... I'm not going to be all like, "OMG! Why don't you go fuck yourself?". No. I'm not going to be like that because all you guys want is attention and I'm not going to give it to you. The only person benefiting off of that is ME. Thanks for the reviews!

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DISCLAIMER: GUYS... ONCE AGAIN, I OBVIOUSLY DON'T OWN JUSTICE LEAGUE OR ANYTHING. I SAY THIS BECAUSE IF I DID, BRUCEY AND WONDY WOULD ALREADY HAVE FOUR CHILDREN... AND IF I OWNED DC, MY WITTLE DAMIAN WOULDN'T BE DEAD...


Prologue 1


It's my first day on the Justice League's team, I'm nervous, who wouldn't be?

Sitting in my two bedroom apartment in Paris, I ponder about Man's World. Its so different from home.

I've been 'working' alone for half a year now, I've been invited to the League because they saw my crave for justice.

Its ironic really, Batman was the one who recommended my joining. I've heard the rumors that he doesn't trust anyone, the only person closest to gaining his trust is Superman.

Sword and lasso in my hands, I await the voice of the Martian, he is to give me access to the Watch Tower.

"Wonder Woman, are you ready for transportation?" I reach up and touch the brand new earpiece, I'm still trying to get comfortable with the invading technology in my ear.

"Yes, location is accessible."

A few moments pass before light flashes around me and the next time I blink, I see the empty, desolate orbiting satellite called the 'Watch Tower'.

I'm apparently apart of the Founders, they consist of the first seven members who have joined the league. I will have to take leadership soon. I don't know enough about how this world works, I'm not suited for the job. I might be Champion Of The Amazons, but that doesn't make me any smarter in an alien world.

I questioned Superman's acquaintance's decision about making me apart of their trio, and he told me to never question the Batman's choice. I have never met this 'Batman' before, nor do I feel obligated to trust his judgment.

Superman greets me in the center of what seems like the core of the Watch Tower.

"Diana Of Themyscira, its wonderful seeing you again!" he flies up to me and gives me a hug. The public call him 'Boy Scout', he's probably the most loving man I have met in my time here in Man's World.

He squeezes tightly, if I were an ordinary woman, I would have been crushed under his arms.

"It's my pleasure, Superman." He give one last final squeeze before releasing his steel bands. Though I have only met him yesterday, I feel I hold a strong connection with the Kryptonian. I think this is how a brother is.

"Please, call me Clark." I had to blink a few times, as I recall, most of Earth's heroes wish to not speak of their 'normal' human lives. Superman described it as 'being cautious' and 'you can never be too careful with the ones you love'. I don't necessarily worry about my mother, sisters, and family members for I strongly believe that they can handle themselves.

Superman must have seen the taken back look I gave him for he explained his reasoning, "Its ok Diana, I feel that if we are going to work on a team together, we have to trust each other. We have to know each other like we know ourselves.

I nod my head once in understanding, but I only seem to see Superman, confusing me further. Who is apart of the Founders? I know for certain that Superman, Batman, J'onn J'onzz, and I are included, but Superman explained to me the other day that there will be seven Founders.

"Who else is apart of the Founding seven?"

Clark leads me around the teleporters to what could be the 'front' of the Watch Tower's center. There were at least two dozen different screens, they all depicted different television news.

"The founding seven are decided based upon Batman and my decisions. We have thought through each member closely and based our selection on their status before they picked up the superhero gig and currently. We have recruited The Flash, Hawkgirl, and Green Lantern. Along with you and J'onn."

Though we were all individual crime fighters, Superman wanted to unite all of us to create a greater force.

"I have yet to meet the notorious Dark Knight. We are holding a 'Founder's Meeting', correct?" I was curious to see the Batman congregate in a group of other heroes. He is such a solitary creature.

I was also excited to meet the rest of the Founders who I will be working with for a very long period of time. I have crossed paths with most of the heroes of Man's World over the past six months I've been here, but since we are always 'working', we don't necessarily have the time to converse.

"Yes, there will be a gathering when the rest of the members arrive. It will take place shortly."

As Superman looks at the monitor screens, examining each one of them closely, I stand there, looking at him, watching the 'Boy Scout', or so the media calls him, stare at the world through screens.

One at a time, the world's heroes phase into the Watch Tower's center. I greet each one differently.

Hawkgirl makes an appearance and I perform a Thanagarian greeting. It's a simple crossing with each person's forearm. She seems surprised to see me present at the gathering, but it quickly vanishes from her face. She responds to my greeting with eager eyes.

The earth's first Green Lantern arrives after Hawkgirl. Apparently, there was a change in plans. John Stewart, Earth's second green lantern was actually recruited for the job, for Earth's first Green Lantern, Hal Jordan was occupied with his sector and his work on Oa. But apparently, Jordan was excused from his duties and was told to attend to his work back on his home planet, Earth. So here he is, arriving through the teleporters, greeting me.

I shake his hand. For the men here on Man's World, that's the proper way to greet, apparently. Though man's customs still elude me.

The next to arrive is The Flash. He's very overexcited and full of joy. I have a feeling that he will bring the League the bright light that it needs.

By then, J'onn J'onzz has arrived from wherever he was before and he too greeted the new found League members.

After he greeted all the new recruits, I approach him. "J'onn, its nice to finally meet you." I give him a small smile, I can't let my warrior symbolism fade. He gives a nod, "Same here, Wonder Woman." With his last words, he must have had better things to do, he phased beneath the floor leaving me alone with the rest of the founding members.

All except Batman of course.

As soon as all the formalities are finished, Superman ushers us towards the fourth hallway left of the monitors. He leads us in front of a room with the large, tall doors. It has to be ten feet tall and six feet wide.

The sliding doors open like a standard elevators and they we walk through.

This has to be the Founders' room.

Superman, or Clark, as he would prefer me calling him, told me about the Watch Tower's setup. We held this conversation two weeks ago, informing me about the 'breaking news that was announced by Superman that the 'Justice League' would be forming'. He actually came to me as Clark Kent, his alter-ego self.

He thought that it would be best to approach her as a reporter.

So here we are, entering what would be restricted to all with the exception of us.

As we walk through and The Flash speeding around the entire room, inspecting every inch of it, the rest of us take in our surroundings.

I have never seen such a room like this one before.

The backrest of the chairs surrounding the oval meeting table were at least seven feet tall, the table a beautiful gold, the emblem of the Justice League etched into the center.

And of course, the most intriguing sight to see, The Batman. He' sitting in the head of the table, on one end of the oval table.

He's sitting there, going through something on the hologram in front of him.

We all take our seats. Its amazing actually, we technically have assigned seating. On the back of each of our chairs, the symbols we wear for the greater good are carved into the back of the seven foot tall backrests. Clark was stationed at the opposite end of Batman. I was on Batman's right hand side.

It actually made me blush for when the gods of Olympus hold a feast, their mates usually are seated to their right side, while they are seated at the head of the table. This seat arrangement is a spitting image of how it would be in Olympus.

As everyone is seated, there is a moment of silence.

Superman looks expectantly at the Dark Knight.

I too turn my gaze on him, the man, obviously mortal, sits there still as the dead, face unchanging before he spoke.

I look at his only exposed skin, his chin and mouth. I can tell, just by looking at his full lips, he's a handsome man beneath the cowl.

I smirk at my train of thought, 'Six months on Man's World can change a Themyscirian grown immortal warrior.'

"Welcome to the Justice League," he pauses, his deep gruff voice takes a break. The silence in the room stirred.

He turns his head in my direction ever so slightly, "Wonder Woman," he says it as if he was noting my presence.

I have long wiped the smirk off my face, but mentally, its still there.

'This is going to be interesting.'