A/N: So good news, I'm getting better at managing my time! Bad news, if my parents don't like my report card, I risk losing precious time. More good news, I can cosplay as the 10th Doctor for Halloween! Except I don't have a tie, so I'm improvising with a red bowtie. -.- Well, I love eleven too.

The Doctor bounded out of the TARDIS running to the Watchtower's main computer. Running as fast as the Time Lord could go, he nearly ran into someone as he turned a corner.

"Doctor?" Superman questioned as the Doctor ran to the computer. "What's wrong?"

"It's the Master!" The Doctor typed away frantically, but it was too late. It wasn't hard for the Master to disguise himself when he didn't want to be found.

"What happened?" Superman asked. The Doctor turned to face him running a hand through his hair.

"Remember how I said the Master got a new body?" He asked.

"Yes, what about it?" Superman asked.

"He has my body."

"What?"

"You need to tell the other. I can guarantee that he is going to try and disguise himself as me at some point." The Doctor started pacing frantically, trying to figure out the Master's next move.

"I'll try to contact the others, but I don't think I'll be able to get through to Batman, he's still cleaning up the Joker's mess in Gotham."

"Okay, good." The Doctor stopped pacing. "I have an idea, I'll be right back!" The Doctor took off down the hallway, heading back to his TARDIS.

Superman, on the other hand, went to the computer and contacting the League, minus Batman.

"Everyone, something important just came up…"

***TARDIS***

Bursting through the TARDIS doors yet again, the Doctor fumbled with the wires and metal scraps littered about from recent adventures in time and space. He faintly acknowledged the TARDIS's annoyance, probably from his constant abuse of her door. Well, she was probably still a little grumpy draining her energy like he had.

"Don't worry, you can rest, I'm just adjusting some things. It's always best to be cautious when the Master's around." He reassured. He wasn't just being nice because he cared about. He did, immensely, but she tended to take him to random places when she got mad. Sometimes the Doctor actually liked going to a preplanned destination.

"I've decided to remake the shields again." The Doctor explained to her. "I could've sworn I caught a glimpse of a laser screwdriver. Since he's more than likely to use it on me, it would be wise to carry around something strong enough to repel Dalek lasers."

The TARDIS pulled up a screen

"I think you're trying to tell me something." The Doctor joked as he slid the parts into his seemingly endless pockets. "Oh good! You're over halfway recovered!" The Doctor exclaimed.

The TARDIS hummed happily and flashed a few lights.

"How about I grab a few more things from here, and then I send you into the time vortex to heal faster, hm?" The Doctor smiled. "Oh, don't worry about me. If I need you I'll find a way to contact you!" He patted her as he ran down a corridor. Going into a few rooms and grabbing various gadgetry, he passed a few new rooms he didn't know about and committed them to memory. Maybe he'll check them out later. He always had fun finding out about new places in the TARDIS. Like the pool! They didn't have those back on Gallifrey! Unless you count bathtubs, of course.

The Doctor made his way to the door. "Oh, ans sorry to have to send you off like this, but the farther away you are from the Master, the better."

The Doctor stepped off the TARDIS and watched her disappear. He hoped she'd be safe. With the Master back and the Daleks on the verge of a Time War, he couldn't risk anyone getting her hands on her.

****Gotham****

It had taken Batman a while, but he was finally done. He knew the police could handle the rest, but he wanted to make sure nothing else came up. He touched his hand to the com link in his cowl and contacted the Justice League. He wanted to have an update on J'onn.

"Batman! Great timing, we need to update you on-"

"How's J'onn?" Batman cut Superman off.

"Oh, right! He's fine. Don't worry. It's just the Doctor had some bad news about the Master. Apparently, they look exactly the same…"Superman trailed off, he didn't need to tell Batman

"Yeah, I can see the problem." Batman paused to think. "Does he know about the peoples' view of him?"

"You mean after the Doctor blew up that Dalek ship on live TV? I don't know, he kept leaving, I'd have to check."

"Make sure you tell him before he leaves again. The last thing we need is him doing something stupid. Enough people already hate him as it is. It'll only be that much easier for the Master to twist it to his advantage." Batman suggested.

"Don't worry, we'll take care of it. Watchtower out." Clark cut the transmission.

Batman tried to think of an appropriate strategy to handle this, but with so many unknown factors to consider, it would be hard to stick with a single course of action. Deciding it'd be best to discuss this back at the Watchtower, he decided to leave it to Gordan to handle the rest. Any major villains had been sent back to Arkham or jail, so that only left the opportunists.

He started running along the rooftops, letting his mind focus on the Joker. He knew he was working with the other villains, but he was unpredictable and Batman might be able to turn that to the League's advantage. If they could take out the Injustice League, that would be one less problem to take care of.

A/N: So this is for those of you reading my other story. I have been working on it, and I know I'm way past the due date, but I'm hoping to get it up some time later this week or, at the latest, up by the next time I update this story!