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Traveling back to moon felt like an eternity, a man with now powers made a fool of him. Two artificial intelligences in power armor, and an emperor who had a fair share of his life spent devoted to training and learning. But still jumped like a frightened child. This mission may have been a success, but it doesn't feel like one. Returning to base at last it was a traditional greeting, he was welcomed and offered food to help keep the iron levels up so the nanites could stay in function. But he walked past the food and sat down in thought, what was wrong with me down there.

Down at Wayne Manor, clean up was quickly under way. Within an hour the floor was clean, and in the next hour, you couldn't even tell something happened. "Well that's everything on the ground floor, I will start with the pool area soon. But why are you still here and not out on patrol?" Bruce was getting ready to go out, but since the bat cave monitors police radio he listened into it when he heard his name pop up 20 minutes ago. "I'm not sure why but Clark just called a disturbance in to the G.C.P.D. but he didn't leave his name. Just said he was an innocent bystander who didn't want trouble." Surprised Alfred quickly began to prop the door back up "why on earth would he do that?" Not waiting for an answer, he picked up his now broken shotgun. "I'm not sure he did, I wouldn't put it past our guest to have copied his voice somehow. I must stay for the G.C.P.D. sounded like Gordan is going to lead the charge himself. After that I'm leaving for the night." It was currently 9:30 pm.

Back on the moon, a nightmare had come true. "Damn he made copies of a lot the files he got a hold of." The emperor still replaying what happened in his head didn't hear what was said at first, he found it to hard to focus on anything else. "I'm sorry what, I was thinking about something." The first AI brought the tablet over for him to see, "Oh…okay well I'm not gonna act like he didn't earn it. I can't figure how we lost done there, we had the element of surprise didn't we. If not that then we had at least a decent diversion, right?" Confusion and doubt clouded his mind, they got the gold beaten out of their name (Golden Horde Empire) it was so embarrassing. "I don't care about the files, I checked what he took. It was mostly history and some outdated technology. How could we have lost, damn this is bothering me?" A slight pain was starting to build up, due to the lack of iron intake the nanites needed to feed of something. "I need something to eat, drink, and then I want to start simulation training." I lost, how the hell could I lose? How did the AI lose in hand to hand against…wait how could they lose? "Show me the footage from your fight with Batman."

The G.C.P.D. showed up, and they didn't come for drinks. Several squad cars showed up, with a helicopter 10 mins out. Bruce had to walk out and handle this, he knew how much Gordan cared about him since he met him in crime ally that night. He stepped outside with his well-practiced face of confusion "Um…good evening officers. What brought you all down here tonight?" Gordan stepped out and spoke to Bruce. While this was happening, down in Gotham the Joker was making off with a huge sack of loot, and black mask pushed the Bratva out of Gotham. Sionis now had control of the docks, the drug trade, and now could import/export whatever he wanted. The worst part was the timing, the night was only getting started.

There was no bat signal, so there wasn't a dam to hold back the flow of crime. As black mask looked at his expanding empire he thought "I think its time to make that purchase." "Ms. Li, get that creep Ivo on the phone, I think its time to make a major purchase. When bats returns, want to make sure he has a gift waiting for him." Hours later at the iceberg lounge Penguin looked down to see Gotham "Somethin must have happened to bats, he is never late. An speaking of late, where are my weapons those Russians owe me?"

Superman could hear so much, but in hearing Gotham always he took notice. Tonight, there were more sirens, gunshots, and screams than normal. The one thing Superman didn't hear was batman "I know you don't like visitor's, but I cannot allow this violence to spill out of Gotham." Leaving Metropolis to go across into Gotham would be the only easy thing in his now long night. No thug, no scum, no criminal in Gotham was afraid of Superman. In Gotham, the only thing that was relevant at night was fear.