Rise of The Arkham Knight
(this story is rated M for Mature. Knight Rider is ©1982-1986;2008-2009 NBC Universal. Trinity Jean Knight is my character, but her powers are ©2001-2011 CW Network & DC Entertainment. Hannah Melvin and Andrea Baros Swanson are used by permission. Smallville characters are ©2001-2011 CW Network & DC Entertainment. All other characters are mine. Trinity Jean Knight is my character, but her powers are ©2001-2011 CW Network & DC Entertainment)
Chapter 3: Past Tense, Part 1
October 3rd. 1981: Seattle Washington, The Mirror Universe. Bruce Wayne stared in awe at the new train that WayneTech & Knight Industries had built together which had started 3 ½ years ago. It had been ordered by The Emperor after the death of the local Regent. Bruce turned to see both Regent Wilton Knight and co-Regent Dr. Charles Graiman walk in surrounded by their security guards. Bruce's security guards looked angrily toward the Regent's guards.
"Bruce, I'd like to introduce Dr. Charles Graiman, my Co-Regent," Wilton said, introducing the two the men. The two men glared at each other. They nodded at each other.
"Regent, the train is ready," Bruce said, bowing before the two men. The men stared as the train began to roll. Bruce & Charles moved to a display that was a monitor for the train's speed & equipment. They noticed the train was gaining speed, as it was headed to New Austin, Texas.
"Was wrong? Why is it gaining speed?" Wilton asked. Dr. Graiman stared at the display monitor. "My Aunt Charlene is on that train!" Bruce screamed. The train continued to gaining speed.
"Speed?" Wilton asked. "213 Miles an hour and the speed is still climbing," Dr. Graiman said. Bruce suddenly smiled.
"Wayne Enterprises added a homing beacon if speed is above 150 miles," Bruce said. Dr. Graiman noted the red flashing light. Suddenly the speed went from 250 Miles to zero in less then a second. Dr. Graiman turned to his aide. "send out the drones," He ordered. Within a couple of seconds aerial drones were in the air over the tracks where the train had disappeared.
"Where did it go?" Wilton wanted to know. Bruce frowned angrily. "That, My Lord, is what I want to know," he whispered.