Well, now you know basically everything there is to know about our three heroines. If you're reading this, then I've kept your interest so far, which is good. Now, ON WITH THE FIC!

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Princess Diana of Themyscira has seen a lot of out of the ordinary things in her immortal life. She herself was sculpted from clay, brought to life by the gods she served and worshipped. One of her closest friends and teammate was an alien from another world and another prowled around at night dressed as a bat. But this, this takes the cake. She had never seen anything even remotely close to this strange. Well, at least not in her opinion. Others might disagree.

And to think, this all started out as a perfectly normal day.

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Wonder Woman and the rest of the seven Founders of the world famous Justice League sat around the large, round conference table. Right now, Superman was discussing a potential threat in North Korea. "Kim Jong-un developing these nuclear weapons has the United Nations deeply concerned," he spoke. "Normally, imposing on another nation's military decisions is not what we do, but this could potentially turn into another World War."

Hawkgirl scoffed and crossed her arms. "The United States has nuclear weapons. Weapons which they used in World War II on Japan, resulting in the deaths of over a hundred thousand people," she pointed out. "The UN hasn't said anything about that. North Korea has every right to keep their weapons if America keeps the ones it has."

Wonder Woman frowned deeply; she didn't think she would ever understand Man's World's way of doing things. "If no one had these weapons at all, we wouldn't have this problem," she retorted. Shayera was her friend, sister even, but she often thought with her fists and not her head. Nuclear weapons were too dangerous for anyone to have.

"Unfortunately, it's not that simple, Princess," said Batman, his face as stoic as usual. "There's little to no chance that the U.S. will compromise and dispose of theirs and I have a feeling that North Korea won't back down so easily."

"We should talk to him," suggested Flash. "It can't hurt. We might even convince him to dispose of them."

Green Lantern nodded. "That's not a bad idea," he agreed. "But not all of us. Maybe one or two."

"I think Wonder Woman and Superman should go," spoke Martian Manhunter.

Suddenly, red lights began to flash. Security breach. Unidentified object in Watchtower cafeteria. The Founders looked at each other before springing into action, each heading towards the Watchtower's cafeteria.Inside was a small, round capsule.

Superman used his X-ray vision to look inside. "There's a girl in there," he informed his teammates.

Batman walked over to the capsule and began to fiddle with the keypad on the side. Soon enough, the capsule gave a little beep and opened up. Indeed, there was a girl who looked about seventeen. She wore a black suit accented with red, blue, and white. On her face rested a mask and on her chest was the Wonder Woman symbol inside of a red Batman symbol.

Hawkgirl raised an eyebrow at the two heroes in question. "Something you two want to tell us?" she asked.

"I've never seen this girl before in my life," said Wonder Woman honestly and Batman nodded in agreement. But there was something stirring inside of her, something that she couldn't quite explain. She felt as if she did know this girl. She sighed. "J'onn, can you take her to the Medical Wing? She looks hurt."

Martian Manhunter nodded and used his telekensis to lift the girl up. As he took her away, the remaining Founders stared at Batman and Wonder Woman. "Take a picture, it'll last longer," snapped the former.

"Where could she have come from?" pondered Green Lantern.

"Another dimension?" suggested Flash. "It's happened before."

"It's possible," Superman agreed. He looked at the Amazon who had stayed quiet during the conversation. "Diana, you should go in and interrogate her. She might know you."

"What about North Korea?" Wonder Woman asked in concern.

"It can wait," The Man of Steel assured her. "I can go by myself if need be." Wonder Woman nodded and began to walk in the direction of the Medical Wing. As she did so, the Amazon couldn't help but think that there was something larger at play here. What was this girl's connection to her and Batman? More importantly, where did she come from?

As she entered, Wonder Woman saw the mysterious girl lying on the bed, still unconscious. J'onn was checking her over, probably for any injuries. She was hooked u to the heart monitor, which was going at a steady pace. Her mask was gone. "How is she?"

"She's healing rapidly," answered the Martian. "If she's connected to you in anyway, she seems to share your meta healing factor."

"Do you know who she is or where she came from?"

J'onn shook his head. "She has strong mental blocks," he said. "They're very similar to how Shayera's were when she served as a spy."

"Are you implying that this child may be a spy?" demanded Wonder Woman, slightly harsher than she meant to. For some reason, she felt a need to protect this girl. Maybe she was one of Batman's wards that she had trained in another world? Yes, that was probably it. They probably had a mentor-protégé relationship, which is why she wore both symbols.

Suddenly, the girl in question began to stir. Her face became distorted as her arms began to flail. " Καλούπι... " she hissed in her sleep, her nose twitching. Diana noticed that she was speaking fluent Greek. "Θα πληρώσεις." Her heart rate began to speed up. "Θα σε τελειώσω! Μ 'ακούς? Τελείωσες!" This alarmed Wonder Woman greatly. Could it be that this girl was sent to finish the League from the inside out? She unsheathed her sword and pointed threateningly at the girl in question.

When said girl opened her eyes (that seemed so identical to her own, but significantly colder, more calculating), she stared at Diana with a mix of shock, sadness, and fear. "Who are you?" Diana demanded. "And how did you get inside the Watchtower?"

"Mom?" uttered the girl, apparently as shocked as Diana.

Wonder Woman's jaw flew open while Martian Manhunter's face remained impassive as always. He had suspected as much. The girl had a striking resemblance to the Amazon next to him, not to mention her attire. It seemed that it was safe to say that this teenager was Wonder Woman's (and possibly Batman's) daughter from a parallel world.

Wonder Woman pulled her sword away from her throat, deeming her not a threat. She'd like to think that she was a good judge of character. "Why do you address me as your mother? What is your name, child?"

Celeste bit her lip as her previous memories came flooding back to her. If she remembered correctly, Rex had sent her to an alternate dimension. In this world, Wonder Woman may not know Batman's secret identity. "Celeste," she answered calmly, deciding to use her head and not her heart in this situation. "I'd tell you my last name, but, I wouldn't want to give away identities." She paused. "But if you'd really like to know, use the Lasso on Truth on me if you'd like."

Diana held up said lasso. "You'd let me use this?" she asked skeptically.

Celeste smirked. "Well, I can't really stop you, now can I?" she quipped. "Go ahead."

Wonder Woman wrapped it around the girl's hand. "Who are you? Where did you come from? And who am I to you?"

"My full name is Celeste Martha Hippolyta Wayne, or, with this suit on, Wonder Bat," said the girl automatically. "I come from an apocalyptic world where two deadly androids terrorize the innocent. I referred to you as 'Mom' because where I come from, Wonder Woman is my mother and Batman is my father." Diana removed her lasso, unable to speak a single word. She had a daughter. Well, she didn't actually give birth to her, but still. She was a mother...

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Perhaps pointing a sword to the girl's throat had not been the best way to handle things. But can you blame her? She had panicked. For all Diana knew, the girl could have been sent by Ares or Hades to destroy her and her friends from the inside out. So, when something similar came around the second time, she was a little less excessive.

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"So..." began Diana awkwardly. She had never been one to be shy, but for some reason, she found herself at a loss for words around this girl who claimed to be her daughter from a parallel universe. "How did you get here?"

Celeste averted her eyes. "It was completely by accident," she said curtly, and Diana knew that it was a sensitive subject. "I'm going back as soon as I get that pod fixed." Honestly, she didn't know how to feel. When her parents had died in her world, she had missed them terribly. And both of them were still alive here. She could get a chance to meet them, to know them. But at what cost? She felt like she had abandoned her own dying world, her real family. The ones who had been there for her from the beginning, the ones who had raised her. Not to mention...Rex.

The thought nearly brought tears to her eyes. Her best friend, the love of her life had sent her away. Celeste knew he was only trying to protect her, but it still stung. He had basically given himself up for her. She had watched as those monsters had killed him right in front of her without a second thought. Focus Wayne, she thought to herself. Calm down. Just breathe.

Celeste looked back into the older woman's eyes. "I'm sorry," she muttered. "I'd just like to go home." She found it difficult talking to this woman. As much as she looked like her mother, even though they share the same title, the same name, she knew that this wasn't her mom. This Diana didn't give birth to her, didn't tuck her in at night, and didn't teach her the morals and values she still held now at the age of five.

Diana nodded sympathetically. "We will do everything in our power to fix your machine," she vowed. She looked like she wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by blaring red lights. Warning. Unauthorized magical teleportation detected. Both women turned their attention to what looked to be something materializing in the center of the room.

An unconscious girl who looked to be about fifteen was revealed. She had long golden blond hair. She looked a lot like Diana and Celeste, but their were some noticeable differences. For one, the girl's lips were slightly thinner than either of them and she wasn't quite as muscular, probably due to a lack of training. She wore a red and gold suit and while it didn't have the Wonder Woman symbol as Celeste's did, the style of her clothing was similar to the Amazon warrior's.

As if on instinct, they both moved to the girl's side to see if she was alright without really knowing why they were doing it. The girl stirred and slowly opened her eyes, which both of them noticed were the same shade of blue that theirs were. She looked at Diana. "Mom?"

Diana, not comprehending this very well, placed a hand to her pounding head. "By Athena there are two of them. What in Hera is going on?"

Celeste, not believing that she could have a sister, rubbed her eyes, trying to soothe her headache. "This day just keeps getting weirder and weirder."

"Who are you?" Diana asked the girl. "And how did you get here?"

Hippolyta remembered what Athena said about her parents not knowing who she was. "My name is Hippolyta Trevor," she answered. "But you can call me Lyta. I'm...your daughter?" She finished her statement as a question, probably questioning if she really was this Diana's offspring.

Celeste decided to speak up. "I'm guessing that you're probably Wonder Woman's daughter from an alternate universe," she said emotionlessly. At Lyta's nod, she continued, "That means that we are, in a sense, half sisters." Lyta could only stare at the older girl in shock.

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Since Celeste was already there, it was less of a shock to find another one. But it was still a shock nonetheless. Diana had to grinned at the way she had delivered the news of the two being sisters. It was similar to how Bruce would announce a mission or intel about a mission (really, anything he said to them was always about the mission). But then it happened a third time...

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Diana sighed. "Alright, Hippolyta, start from the beginning," she said gently.

"Well, um," began Lyta nervously, not quite knowing how to begin. "When I was about three, you died in a war with Ares. With you out of the way, his negative energy infected everybody, even the rest of the Justice League. Everyone began to fight each other, which only gave him more power. My dad, Colonel Steve Trevor, and I have traveled all over the country trying to escape from him. Ares found us in our old house, so Dad hid me in your old closet. I found a suit you left me and became Fury. When I went to confront Ares, he had already killed my father." She paused and took a deep breath. "I tried to fight him, but with basically no training, I was helpless against him. Athena interfered and whisked me away. Next thing I know, she offers to send me to meet you and I agreed. Now I'm here."

Celeste noticed the difference between herself and this strange girl almost immediately. She had been forced to leave her corrupted world, while that had been the last thing Celeste had ever wanted to do. And while she found that hiding how she felt from mostly everyone around her, Hippolyta practically wore her feelings on her sleeve.

Wonder Woman was about to respond, when the alarm blared for the third time that day. Warning. Unidentified Boom Tube opening detected. She had to wonder though, just how many different security breaching scenarios on the Watchtower did Bruce come up with? All three females watched as a portal opened up on the floor. A figure looked to be thrown up through it and landed on the floor. Hard. A few seconds later, the portal closed.

Upon closer inspection, the figure could be recognized as a girl who looked about thirteen. Again, the three women approached the unconscious girl to see if she was alright. Like Hippolyta and Celeste, she bore many resemblances to Diana. But Wonder Woman could also see that this girl had a likeness to Superman himself. She had a guess to what was happening, but found it difficult to believe.

The girl wore a blue dress which showed the Wonder Woman symbol overlapping the Superman symbol. She stirred and opened her eyes, immediately locking onto Diana. "I know you! You're my mom!" she exclaimed happily, grinning.

Hippolyta and Diana's eyes widened while Celeste's expression stayed as stoic as ever. "Well, I guess there are three of us now," she said nonchalantly. She looked at the girl. "What's your name, kid?"

"Lara," answered the girl. She then covered her mouth. "Super Princess, I mean. I-" Suddenly, her expression turned to one of confusion as she looked around her, puzzled.

Celeste raised a hand up. "Let me guess, you're from a world where you were put in serious, life threatening danger," she began. "By some strange turn of events, you were transported here. I deduce that you also grew up without your mother, Princess Diana of the Amazons, which is why you know what she looks like, but don't actually know her."

Lara stared at the older girl, shock written all over her face. "How did you-?" She then noticed the symbol on her chest. "You were mentored by Batman?"

Celeste paused. "In a way, yes. You can call me Wonder Bat."

"I'm Fury," said Lyta. "Well, my real name's Hippolyta. No need to lie when we're all Wonder Woman's daughters."

"Unfortunately," Celeste said. "I have more than one secret identity to maintain. That means no sharing."

Lyta grinned. "That might be hard with no mask."

Celeste's hand flew up to her eyes, finding that her mask was not there. "Did you take my mask off me?" she asked Diana.

Diana nodded. "Yes. It was mandatory to tend to your injuries."

Celeste sighed. "Right."

"Lucky for you, I already know Batman's secret identity," Lyta said. "He was my godfather. I used to see him all the time before Ares took over."

"He was mine too," added Lara. "That means that you must be one of Bruce Wayne's wards."

"Something like that," answered Celeste. "My name is Celeste, but with this on, I'm known as Wonder Bat. You must be Superman's daughter. Or should I say, Clark Kent?"

Lara gaped at her. "How did you know that?"

Lyta rolled her eyes. "Oh come on, everyone knows it," she said. "All he does is wear a pair of glasses."

Diana stared at the three girls, observing them. Lara seemed to be a generally happy child, also a bit naïve. Unlike the other two, she probably had a generally happy life. She would also probably have the same morals as Superman. Hippolyta, despite her world being overrun by Ares, did come off as at least content. Steve was a very good soldier, but nothing compared to her, Batman, or Black Canary. Lyta seemed to have little to now training. That aside, those two were easy. But the last one, Diana knew she would be difficult. The last one had lived a harder life than the other two combined. She was also smart, maybe even as smart as Bruce. Diana could tell that she was also the most dangerous of the three. This could present some problems, she thought to herself, sighing.

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"She's my what?" demanded both Superman and Batman, the latter a bit harsher than the other.

Wonder Woman sighed, exasperated. "I told you, the oldest is your daughter, Batman, and the youngest is your daughter, Superman," she informed them. "And mine too. They both came here from endangered worlds, though both seemed to come here on accident. The middle daughter is also from an endangered world and saved by Athena. Athena offered her a chance to come her and she said yes."

Batman narrowed his eyes suspiciously. "How do we know that they're not just some ploy to infiltrate the League? Or destroy you?" he inquired.

"I used my lasso on the oldest," Wonder Woman told them. "If she's telling the truth, I have no doubt that the other two are as well."

"Are you going to tell Trevor?" asked Superman.

Wonder Woman nodded. "I'll tell him tonight," she said. "But we have another problem. Where are they going to stay? They can't really live with me in my quarters on the Watchtower."

"You'll need a secret identity," said Batman. "So that you can purchase a house for the four of you. I'll work on that. But for now, the oldest can stay with me." Diana peered at him curiously, knowing that he didn't take well to metas in his city.

"I guess that the youngest can stay with me in my apartment," Superman agreed.

"Will Lois be okay with that?" Diana asked. "I know that she already doesn't like me much."

"Yes she does," Superman insisted. "And it's not like we have much of a choice here."

Wonder Woman nodded. "Alright, I'll talk to Steve about letting Hippolyta stay with him." She wondered where this adventure would lead them. She's never had a daughter before, let alone three.

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So, how was it? I know that everyone was kind of OOC, but I'm working on it. Also, this is kind of set in the Young Justice cartoon world, with some minor differences. Anyway, please review and I'll see you next time!