With Delicate footsteps, a Masked figure entered the small bank in front of them. Had anyone been in the room they would have seen nothing, heard nothing as powerful layers of magic hid the intruders presence entirely and in fact covered the bank so that none could detect any change. Pressing their palms together for a moment, the intruder focused their power, causing cracks to build around the Wall in front of them until, with a great sigh, the wall fell as a wave of grey sand that gently filled the entire room.

Without so much as a sound, the Intruder stepped into the now open vault and placed a Small Bag on the ground. With a twist of their fingers, thousands of thousands of dollars and coins flew from their containers and into the bag. Lock boxes opened and their contents followed suit, into the bag without so much as a sound. Small flashes of light appeared as false images of the stolen objects took the places of the originals, while the Masked figure picked up the bag and left the room. With a small gesture of their hand, the sand coellesed until it reforged the wall and the Illusions around the bank fell out of existence.

Then the Figure, an aura of pride surrounding them, vanished in a ripple of shadows, leaving not a trace of their presence.

" We have a problem. In the last twenty four hours, six banks were broken into. Everything was taken, From money and jewels to personal objects and photos. More importantly, these banks were broken into without a single trace of the thief being left behind, not even an open door or a fingerprint." Batman, gravely voice and all, spoke to the rest of the Justice League. " Now while that is, by itself, an issue it pales when compared to the thirty assassinations that happened during the same time frame. The attacks seem random, a total mix of people from all backgrounds. The only similarity seems to be that they all had savings in these banks..."

Diana, AKA Wonder Women, spoke first. " How did they die, perhaps that could shed some light on this mystery?"

Batman pressed several buttons, showing files for each person involved. " The Deaths were all the same, they appeared as complete accidents. One man drowned in his bathtub, an older man's pacemaker failed, a Women was electrocuted by her Hair Straightener... by themselves it seems innocuous, but all at once and all tied to this bank..."

" It does seem odd, and not natural in the slightest. What are you theories?" This came from Martian Manhunter, who seemed both intrigued and worried.

Turning his gaze to Zatara, Batman spoke. " I believe magic is being used, it would explain the lack of trace evidence."

" I agree, in fact I would like to visit this place, to see for myself. To Pull out any traces of magic used there." Zatara had a curious look in his eyes, a cross between intrigued and worried. It was rather unnerving, given his skill and power. Batman knew this would not be a good experience...

" At least My Uniform is nice... " Mika sighed, shivering at the idea of being surrounded by horny teenagers all of the time, but he had to blend in. Gotham Academy was where he sensed several super powered beings, so it was a good place to get information on them and hide his less then legal activities. Since Gotham Asylum was literally across the street, he also had the option to astral into the building and learn it's defenses so he could escape should he be imprisoned within. " Remember to smile, and give no one reason to doubt me." He was grateful for his magic, it ensured that he could speak out loud without risk of being overheard, among other things.

It was rather funny, how he learned to wield magic. Well more ironic since his Father's wrathful ghost had spent months haunting him after he died, intent on driving Mika insane. Instead the Mania gave Mika the motivation to study the craft and shred his father's soul into Nothingness. With his magic, Mika designed a suit that would augment his body thanks to special runes while also being able to be summoned at will. Enchanting was something he found that he was very, very good at. Same with the usage of herbs, Runes and Illusions. He had a dozen runes on his bloody that stored Magic and Energy so he could complete feats that he just normally could not do.

Of course that wasn't all that happened, once he realized the value of his skill set Mika started to train his body and mind. Memory exercises, Anatomy, Fighting Styles, Botany, Advanced Biology, Genetics, acupuncture, engineering... anything he could learn he did. He even created the perfect name for the perfect assassin... Intent. It took three years of hard, bone breaking, soul shattering training but he did he needed some target practice, some killing practice and of course Magic practice. So he kidnapped some homeless people and had a field day, it was distraughting at first but soon that went away. He came to realize that he had to get over it, killing was killing no matter whom it was you killed.

Last night was his debut, so to speak, the revealing of what he could do so he could obtain clients and contacts. He had already received quiet a few, though he would lie low for a short while. He needed to see if the Justice League caught onto him yet, and if so, how he could mess with their investigation... He had a golem ready and waiting, in case he needed to either fake his death or fight a battle he wasn't ready for.

He had chosen his path, and he would make the most of it... even if it meant going to high school, despite already being more then ready to take on college or any high paying profession... the sacrifices that must be made.

Chapter End, tell me what you think in the Reviews.

I just got int Young Justice and the Justice League, and I grew up on the original ( TV) Teen Titans. It is nice to go back to this beginning...

This Mika is going to be so fun, if you are wondering how he fights... well it is like a mix between Robin, Raven and Zatanna... you'll enjoy it I am sure.

Love, your Ninja Overlord,

Mika.