Chapter 1: BEGINNING.

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I DON’T OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS DEPICTED IN THIS STORY.

Chapter 1

Mark Saint hadn’t really believed his eyes when he woke up in an alley in GOTHAM CITY. For a second he even thought that one of his brothers was playing an elaborate joke on him and had dropped him off on a Warner bros movie set. That’s what he thought, until a black blur happened to pass quickly near the alley’s entrance followed by a group of heavily armed thugs and a crazy looking clown with a insane smile and wearing a purple suit.

‘Don’t let him get away,we’ve finally got that bat cornered.And nobody kill him.Nobody gets to kill the bat but me.’

HOLY FUCKING SHITTT! The joker.

He was in the fucking DCU.And of all places Gotham city.This city had enough crackpots and nut jobs to even make Lucifer nervous.Bane, Joker, Dr Freeze,The penguin, Deadshot, Scarecrow.Goddamnit!Why not just throw him on Apokolips with Darkseid and be done with it.Why was he even here? In his own world he was……..dead.

He froze.He was dead.He remembered now.Those last days.

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The doctor had just come back two hours later with his test results.He’d been feeling really under the weather lately.He hoped this would be over soon.He really needed to get back to work.The doctor wrote some notes on in his book before looking at him gravely.

‘I’m sorry to tell you this Mr Saint, but you have a rare form of heart disease that I’m afraid we can’t cure.At the very most you have about 3,4 months tops to live.I suggest you begin to put your affairs in order.Once more, I’m very sorry.’

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After telling his mother and making a will,exactly three months and four days later, he had died in a hospital bed,alone.Mark didn’t have a girlfriend, never finding one he thought would like or come to love him.His brother and sister, though loving, had long since married,become rich and though they loved him, had been too busy with their own families to always be there for him.

He was good in security technology.And in later years taken on teaching in high schools when no one needed any security installed on their computers to make ends meet.Not much smarts, anti social a loner.He was the last person to drop in a heroes universe,let alone the DC UNIVERSE.And of all places GOTHAM.Why not kill him now?

Mark took a look at his clothes.He had a pair of dark gloves on, black trousers,A black shirt with a white Cross on it and a silver crucifix hung from his neck.What the Fuck?