Birthday prompt for Berry The Hut.

Alexander Hamilton was Batman. The dark night of Gotham city. The one who strick from the shadows with his son Robin aka Philip Hamilton.

During the day he was just Alexander Hamilton. Well, there was nothing just about Alexander Hamilton. He was rich with a reputation of a playboy and a party animal. But nobody never would have guessed that Alexander the rich orphan short as hell would be the intimidating Batman.

Well, maybe detective Washington did. Alexander could never be sure. But he was sure of was that the man was trustworthy and good. And super tall.

His family butler/father figure/best friend since all his life Hercules Mulligan has always been there for him and honestly, he would probably be dead if he didn't have Herc on his loco parentis.

Like today because he, Alexander Hamilton was about to ho on a date with Elizabeth Schyler. A beautiful and kind young lady who Alexander might actually like. And that was saying something.

Well... He was going to go on a date with Eliza when John God damn Laurens also known as two faces went ahead and kidnapped her. With Joker. Also knows as Aaron Burr.

They were mad. Both of them. Aaron and Alexander had this weird bond that Alexander would rather get rid of. Where he would catch the mad man and then the man would escape again and again. Like a cat and mouse game. A very unhealthy cat and mouse game.

So now here he was mildly pissed off and majorly worried that his possible future love interest was hanging from a 79 story building by a rope while he was trying to get rid of John and Aaron.

Damn Philip for going to that school field trip today. He has gotten too used to relies on his sidekick.

Aarons annoying laughter echoed around as he shot at Alexander with a Spit gun? A gun that looked like a water pistol and shot out a liquid that looked like water but was actually acid. Great...

Elizabeth screams as the rope loosens. Alexander quickly punches John in the face and another to stomach effectively knocking the man out.

Aaron gets a hit with his gun at Alexanders' shoulder it slowly melts his shoulder plate and burns when it hits his skin. Crap.

Alexander quickly kicks Aaron to the leg while knocking the gun out of his hand. Then he puts the man into a headlock and knocks him out.

Elizabeth screams again as the rope gives making her plunge into her death. Alex runs as fast as he can aim his grappling hook and catches her in the air.

When they land he lets her go. She looks shocked. Falling 79 stories probably does that to the non-suicidal non-superheroes.

Washington arrives soon and arrests the two madmen. He tips his head at the shadow that looks like a bat when he sees it.

Hercules patches up his shoulder. The acid not getting quite into his suit.

It doesn't surprise him when Elizabeth tells him she is moving out of the city. It would have never worked out. Not with his nightly "Hobby"

-End-

Happy Birthday! I honestly have no idea what I just made. I'm sorry if this is not what you wished for. I haven't written Batman fics before but I've read them. Still, it has been a while.