Title: Batman Billionaire

Rating: PG

Coupling: BMWW, GABC

DISCLAIMER: Don't own Justice League Unlimited or Batman

Summary: Bruce Wayne gets kidnapped because a villain believes that this will lure Batman to him. The whole nation watches as a machine gun is pointed at Bruce's head. Can the Justice League save him before it's too late?
AN: Replies to the reviews are below:

ccabello: Thanks for the review! I love the first ones! D (btw: Thanks for reviewing Enigmatic)

Alhana-Antilles: Thanks. I was pretty proud of myself...I just hope I can develop it into a great fan fic!

Dragostea: Thanks. I happen to be one of those obsessed Batman fans, and I kept writing and rewriting the part when he 'slumps onto the desk'. You're right; Batman is well...BATMAN. It's so hard to mention the fact that hey- he's only human and has weaknesses too. But I will try my best to keep his rep as the best superhero EVER (WOOH!)

Nikita6: Thanks! I was hoping that the summary would be the "bait" but I guess it's dead...oh well...quality of reviews matters, not quantity...(coughs)

robert1413: Why, thank you. I'm glad you enjoyed it.

dan: Thanks. I will do just that in this chapter. I'm a girl myself so I know why most girls want to read romance stories. Thanks for the tip!

Surfredia: LOL. You're no Superman, it appears winks. Thanks for the review!

Chapter 2

Wonder Woman was as good as Batman in hiding her emotions. Her heart had sunk when she learned about the peril he was in, but she had managed to keep a straight face in front of the rest of the league.

Diana, don't worry, he'll be okay.

She told herself this over and over. The more she thought it, however, the more she doubted it.

We're superheroes. We can save him, that is, if he doesn't save himself.

Then a horrible fear filled Wonder Woman. She never got to tell Batman what she felt for him. I mean, they had kissed in that Asian restaurant, but it was nothing more than a ploy to divert attention. Or had it been something more?

Bruce Wayne woke up with a heavy head. The area around his gagged mouth was dry from salivation. The suit which he wore to work didn't have a scent of billionaire playboy anymore. Now it had an icky-dirty-bum-on-the-street smell. He was sitting on a wonky chair that tipped over when he tried to stand up. It was hard because his feet were tied up.

The green striped wallpaper was faded and peeling. The door was wooden (cedar, no doubt) and there were intricate designs on it. A small, lone window on the top of the wall had been boarded up. He knew exactly where he was. He knew because he had been here before. He tried to rub his eyes but he realized his hands were tied up as well.

This building had been abandoned twice. It was Gotham's first museum that nobody went to. Then it had been Garthwear, but that had not worked out either. So now it was the scene of many a crime, that Batman himself had been involved in the ceasing of.

He didn't have time to try to undo the rope around his hands and feet because at that moment, the same man who had held a machine gun to his head walked in with the very same gun. He was followed by a few others who were armed as well.

"Ahh, Mr. Wayne. You're awake." His voice was raspy and sounded awfully familiar to a brilliant detective like Batman. Yet, his face was unfamiliar.

"I bet you are wondering who I am."

Bruce didn't say anything.

"We have never met me before."

Bruce still didn't say anything.

"Perhaps your friend knows me better as this..."

Bruce's eyes widened.

- TO BE CONTINUED -

AN: I am so sorry. I honestly hadn't intended for it to be so short! And it took me a very long time to post it! I just have so much on my mind these days...I'll try to be faster...and to put more storyline up.