Disclaimer: I don't own the characters of Gotham. I'm just borrowing them. However, those you don't recognize are mine

Character Profile:

Super Hero Name: Thunder Bird

Real Name: Damian Silver Fox

Nicknames: None

Aliases: Damian Red Cloud, Danny Red Crow, Sean Sinclair

Alignment: Good

Place of Birth: Pine Ridge Indian Reservation, southwest corner of South Dakota

Date of Birth: 21, December, 1983

Age: 38

Gender: Male

Race: human

Height: 6'3"/190.5 cm

Weight: 245 lbs./111.13 kg

Hair color: Black

Eye Color: Dark brown

Unusual Features: Huge black/red phoenix tattoo covering his back and upper arms, silver/turquoise hoop in his left ear, long black hair to the middle of his back

Occupation: CIA (Formerly), Vice President in Charge of R&D at Silver Fox Industries, A.R.G.U.S. Field Agent, (Reserve) GCPD Consultant

Citizenship: American

Marital Status: Single

Identity: Known to his father

Base of Operations: Gotham, The Narrows

Group Affiliation: CIA SAD (Former) , Team 7 (Former) International Operations, (Former) A,G.U.S. (Reserve) Silver Fox Industries, GCPD

Relatives: Michael Silver Fox (Father), Charlotte Silver Fox (Mother Deceased), Vanessa Silver Fox (Sister Deceased), Veronica Silver Fox (Sister Deceased), Shannon Silver Fox (Sister Deceased)

Powers: Indomitable Will, Peak Human Strength, Speed, Endurance, Agility, Dexterity, Eidetic memory, Intimidation, Leadership, Charm, Sophistication

Fighting styles: Muay Thai, Escrima, Krav Maga, Combat Jiu Jitsu, Combat Judo, Judo, Hawaiian Kenpo Karate, Savate, Yaw-Yan, Tae Kwon Do, Judo, Jujitsu, Ninjitsu, Kendo, Fencing, Kenjutsu, Bojutsu, Kobudo, Shotokan, Francombat, Boxing, Kickboxing, Hapkido, Wing Chun, Parkour, Shorin Ryu, Silat, Chin Na, Kyudo, Aikido, Varma Ati, Jeet Kune Do, Shaolin Kung Fu, Wing Chun, Hung Ga, Goju-ryu Karate Tai Chi, Kung Fu, Kenpo,Sambo, Capoeira, Tang Soo Do, Brazilian Jujitsu, Karate Chun Kuk Do

Other Skills: Parkour. Weapons Master, Master Swordsman Master of Disguise, master strategist/tactician, and commander, Master Knife/Axe, Fighter/Thrower, Master Assassin, Olympic Level Athlete/Acrobat, Expert Marksman (With Any Projectile or Weapon), Escapologist, Multilingual, Highly Skilled hunter and tracker, Master Thief, Advanced Covert Ops Expert, Skilled Mechanic, Expert Pilot (Able To fly Both Rotary and Winged Aircraft), Driving, Tactical Analysis, Master Interrogator, Explosives Expert

Paraphernalia: Heavily Modified Kevlar/Nomex blend costume with bladed Kevlar/Nomex weave gauntlets and Kevlar/Nomex boots, a black armored full-face mask with starlight/thermal lenses, Black Devel Sixteen, TWO MUSASHI JAPANESE TOBA KATANAS, two black 9MM modified Beretta 92FS (Think Underworld), black KA-BAR Night Raider, a utility belt with throwing knives, smoke bombs, throwing stars caltrops, Gas Capsules, Grapnel, Lock picking Kit, spare magazines for his pistols, Surveillance Equipment, .300 AAC Blackout BCM RECCE 16 a 12 Gauge Wilson Combat M.F.S. MAGAZINE FED SHOTGUN, A 6.5 CREEDMOR Ruger Precision Rifle and a 4.6 mm x 30 HK MP7 A1

Other Equipment: a black 2021 INDIAN VINTAGE DARK HORSE, Microtech HALO 5 Automatic Tactical Folding Knife, stainless steel .357 Smith & Wesson Model 686 snub nose, 9MM SigSauer P229 Elite Full Stainless

A/N: I'm mixing a bit of THE ARROWVERSE AND batman COMICS WITH GOTHAM.

A/N 2: This will be set a year after the series ended

Chapter 1:

It was raining as the Cessna Citation XLS+ touched down at Gotham International Airport. Once the stairs were lowered the son of internationally acclaimed arms manufacturer and owner/founder/CEO of Silver Fox Industries stepped off the plane. He glanced around at the dreary surroundings. He hadn't stepped foot in Gotham since he was 10 and his 3 sisters and his mother were brutally murdered. His father had sent him to stay with and be trained by his old friend Lady Shiva AKA Sandra Wu-San. He was turned into a living weapon; at 22 he was recruited to be a CIA assassin. He did that until 2009 at which time he joined a team named Team 7 which was under the command of A.R.G.U.S. When Team 7 Dissolved in 2014 The new head of A.R.G.U.S. Amanda Waller created International Operations and made him the leader. But in 2016 they were disbanded so he became the freelance assassin known as Thunderbird. Two days ago, he had gotten a call while he was in Kuala Lumpur Malaysia. He had just completed a job when the new head of A.G.U.S. Lyla Michaels called and told him his father was being threatened. Roman Sionis. He reached out to his father. Needless to say, the man was rendered speechless as he spoke to his estranged son after 28 years. He briefly and succinctly told him was going on. He said he was on his way; his father had sent one of their many Cessna Citation XLS+ to retrieve him. Suddenly a jet-black Sikorsky S-76C set down beside him. it powered down and out stepped the most beautiful Eurasian women he had ever seen. She walked up and asked in a beautiful thickly accented husky voice, "Are you Damian Silver Fox?"

He said, "I am and who might you be?"

She replied in a lilting lightly accented voice, "My name is Nora Harper I'm to be your driver and bodyguard."

He chuckled to himself as he said, "Alright lead the way."

She grinned slightly as she picked up his lone suitcase and said as she climbed onto the chopper, "Climb aboard."

He smirked as he took off his black Harley-Davidson leather motorcycle jacket and placed in the overhead bin, then climbed aboard she saw the 9 MM SIGSAUER P229 Elite Full Stainless resting in the black Galco Miami Classic Shoulder Holster. She also noted how tightly his black t-shirt clung to his powerful muscled upper body and copper colored heavily muscled arms to his black bootcut Wrangler jeans and the black LUCCHESE MEN'S CHARLES CROCODILE cowboy boots. He asked as he accepted the glass of Talisker Whiskey she handed him, "Where did Dad find you and how do you know what I drink?"

She took a sip of her drink as she began to speak My father Sam Harper was with one of the SAS sabre squadrons attached to 3rd SAS that rotated into South Vietnam in 1971 and stayed until 74. He met my mom Quyn Tran in 1973. They fell in love, and I was born 3 years later in 1976 in a hospital in Hereford, England. When I graduated from Rhodes with a degree in Political Science, I was recruited into MI6 in 1997. I stayed until 2014 at which time I met your father in Macau. He offered me a job and here I am. And as for your drink I have my sources."

He chuckled as he said, "Touché."

She asked, "How long has it been since you stepped foot in Gotham?"

He replied as he accepted a Cuban cigar as well as a cutter and a lighter, "28 years."

She asked as they clipped and lit their cigars, "Why if I may ask?"

He took a long drag off his cigar considering how much he wanted to tell his new bodyguard; after several minutes he decided he would tell her a very abbreviated version. When he was finished, he noticed they were right over Silver Fox Industries. They both snuffed out their cigars and waited for the landing.

Michael Silver Fox glanced around the huge conference table and said, "I'm sorry Mr. Thorne you can tell Mr. Sionis that neither me nor my company are for sale."

Rupert Thorne boomed, "I hate to hear that Michael and Mr. Sionis will be as well I can assure you."

Michael growled as he narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Is that a threat Mr. Thorne?"

Thorne gave a hearty laugh as he said, "Calm yourself my friend I was just conveying Mr. Sionis's's condolences."

A voice said from the doorway, "Sounded like a threat to me."

All eyes turned to him as Thorne demanded, "What is your name?"

Damian's dark brown eyes glinted dangerously as he growled, "Damian Silver Fox; who the hell are you fatboy?"

Thorne rumbled, "I am Rupert Thorne; I speak for Roman Sionis."

A condescending smirk twisted his lips as he snarked in disdainful tone, "Should I be impressed? You speak for a murdering sociopath; wow that's really awesome."

Thorne was literally shaking with rage; he couldn't believe how this insignificant whelp dare speak to him; Rupert Thorne in such a disdainful way. He was about to snap back when he realized it was not out of arrogance but out of the knowledge that he could kill every one of them without a shred of remorse or even breaking a sweat. And moreover, he doubted very seriously that they would even wound the younger man. He said in a tight voice, "We will be back; Mr. Sionis will not be pleased with how today's events have transpired."

Damian drawled in a low deadly voice, "Tell him I'm right here."

Thorne chuckled and said as he and his men left, "I will be sure to do just that young man."

Once they were gone Michael rose to his full 6 feet of height went and tightly embraced his estranged son. He said, "Damian you have turned into quite the man. Sandra Wu-San did a great job in raising you. I knew you were in good hands."

Upon hearing Sandra Wu-San's name Nora gasped; for MI6 knew very well who Sandra Wu-San was. She went by the name Lady Shiva. She was the foremost martial artist in the world, and many speculated the foremost assassin if you discounted the many rumors of Ra's Al-Ghul and his League of Assassins, which she did not. Michael said, "It is great to see you, Damian. I have missed you greatly my son."

Damian said as he warmly embraced his father and said, "I've missed you too Dad."

Michael as he said, "I'm sure you want to look around so go down to the garage and pick your car out."

Damian thanked his father and turned to Nora and said, "I'm the driver; you can be the bodyguard."

Nora quipped, "If you were raised and trained by Lady shiva then you could most likely protect yourself but that being said; I'm coming."

Damian was highly amused as they went to the garage.

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Roman Sionis couldn't believe what he was hearing. He glared at Thorne as he asked," And what was this whelp's name?"

Thorne replied, "Damian Silver Fox."

Sionis's eyes narrowed as he said, "I've heard that name before. Don Falcone and Fish used that name. I'll have to make a few calls."

Thorne asked, "what do you want about him in the meantime?"

Sionis was deep in thought as he replied, "Just keep him under surveillance."

Thorne nodded as he left.

When they got to the garage Damian grinned as he saw the myriad of vehicles but as soon as he saw the Thunder Black 2021 Indian Vintage Dark Horse, he straddled it and said, "This'll work."

Nora quipped, "And where pray tell am I supposed to sit?"

He chuckled and said as he donned his mirrored black RAY-BAN Aviator sunglasses, "Right behind me."

She gave a curt nod as she climbed on behind him and held on to his sides as he fired up the Thunderstroke 111 V-Twin engine and roared out of the underground garage. Once he was on the street, he sped up; causing Nora to wrap her arms tightly around his torso. He chuckled to himself as he headed for the GCPD. He had heard his old friend Jim Gordon was Commissioner of the GCPD.

Him and Nora strode into the GCPD, and he immediately saw Jim. He was talking to a slovenly looking Detective in a rumpled leather trench coat and a brown fedora and a guy about 26 or 27. He knew who they both were. The trench coat wearing guy was Detective Harvey Bullock; Gordon's longtime partner and the guy was Bruce Wayne or as he has been calling himself for over a year Batman. He led the way over to them. He said once there was a lull in the conversation, "Hey Jim how you been buddy?"

Jim had a huge smile on his face as he replied, "It's been a while buddy. I'm fine. What brings you here?"

Damian replied shortly, "Family business."

Jim could tell it was a lot more than that but chose to drop it. Instead, he introduced both Bruce and Bullock to Damian, who in turn introduced Nora to them.