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A thought about Dani and Vlad

I think the worst part about Vlad is that he had everything he claimed to want in the palm of his hand.

He says he wants love, he says he wants a family, but only under his own terms.

Dani loved him. He was her father, how could she not? All he had to do was accept her as he was and he'd have everything he claims to want.

Instead, Vlad saw her as nothing but a silver lining to a failure. A disposable tool that could be used to get what he really wants.

I don't think he really understands love, so the best he can do is project the idea of love into what he really wants. Control.

Vlad did a lot of things that make him bad, but the way he treated someone who loved and trusted him so much is what makes him completely irredeemable.

This video is so much better than it looks like it'll be.

heard someone say "who even owns a rolling pin anymore" and my brain froze trying to process it. what does that mean. are u implying rolling pins are outdated technology? did we come up with a shiny new 21st century method of flattening dough of which i remain uninformed? is there now an app on the app store people are using instead??? im losing my mind "who even owns a rolling pin" people who BAKE

Short DPXDC Prompts #781

Jason Todd had enough emotion to become a ghost, but like all young ghosts the denial of his death and want to return was strong. In his desperation to find his family, he made a deal with Desiree, His voice for a second chance at life.

Couple of lil baby Danny's for my new dp x dc au first two I'd like when Jason first found Danny and his first feeding at his new home. Last two is like a just older than toddler and 5 year old Danny.

I'm not experienced in drawing young children, this is my first time even drawing a baby, so I apologise if something is in-accurate.

More than happy for any art suggestions or questions about this au as I am off of work tommorow:)

LOOK ITS A BABBY!!!!

Ok kinda funny/a bit angsty idea danny has a soulmate mark that shows how your soulmate is doing in the alive injured critical dead sense when the soulmate dies the mark goes black

Now Danny's mark has been through most/all the phases he was a bit worried about the dead part but they came back so he's not that worried

Danny's soulmate on the otherhand a batfam member is freaking the fuck out every single day his soulmate dies amd comes back to life what the hell if wrong with his soulmate that he can keep coming back to life

Basically when danny transforms to phantom his mark registers him as dead and the bat family are freaking out because one of their members soulmate has died like 63 times this week what the hell is up with him

Everytime he transforms they wonder if this is it. This is the time that he won't come back. This is the time the mark will stay black. Everytime they pray to a god they may or may not believe and hope, not this time. Please don't let this be the time they stay dead.

The surety and security of a soulmark turned absolutely toxic with anxiety.

Someone is there. For now. Will they be there tomorrow? Will they be gone before you ever find them? Will you ever get to know them?

...Are they already gone?

It started back when he was 16.

His parents found out about him and Vlad thanks to the fruitloop being an idiot and practically outing them both. Danny was so lucky that he had planned for a situation like this. He had go-bags ready with a few changes of clothes, a thermos, some weapons, a star projector, lots of money from Sam and enough medical supplies to make a hospital jealous.

It was a good thing too, after crippling the GIW and destroying all the gear they and the Fentons had they destroyed their research and everything ghost related. Vlad at this point was already dead so he wasn't much of a concern.

Dannys had landed in an alley in a new dimension, only problem now was the parting shot his mother gave him on his back. Due to the placement of it Danny couldn't reach to treat it properly and he didn't know anyone in this dimension who could help him.

Thats when his ghost sense went off. He groaned, hoping he wouldn't have to fight a new ghost in this state when a man in a red helmet (Mask?) walked up to him and motioned for peace.

"I'm not going to hurt you." The man said gently, "I just wanna look at that injury, maybe help."

Danny stared at him. He didn't feel anything off about the guy and Danny prided himself on being a good judge of character. "Okay." He scooted himself around so his back was exposed to the stranger.

"Wow, you're really not from around here." Danny stiffened, had he been tricked? The man made no moves to hurt him, just got to work tending to his wound. The man was swift, and aside from the slight sting of an ointment he didn't recognize there was no pain at all.

Once Danny was all patched up the guy made to leave, "Wait!" Danny called out and the man halted, "Who are you?" The man turned his head to look back at him, still facing away from him, "Red Hood."

As it turned out, Red Hood was the new up and coming crime lord who everyone was talking about. He came seemingly out of nowhere and was making a lot of waves in Gothams underbelly. Gotham...so this was Dannys new haunt.

Danny wanted to protect it but...he wanted to protect Red Hood even more. So when he heard about Red Hood forming a gang he made a decision. He gathered up materials to make his own supervillian outfit- basically an all black outfit with a long hooded coat and combat boots- and to add the finishing touch he put on a all white gas mask that he had made himself, complete with a voice modulator, night vision, heat vision, etc. If Hood ever wanted him to prove it was him he could make his mask glow using his ghost powers. Not that it was needed. Hood seemed to be able to sense him in a similar way that Danny could but in a much much smaller range.

With that being said, hoods men didn't trust him at first, which was fair considering he just started randomly appearing at their operations and helping them out...by force usually. They weren't sure what to make of him but Danny didn't want to go through the usual goon enlistment process as Hood would want to know his name and face and everything else and Phantom was...well a phantom.

Danny liked to hide, even in plain sight. He couldn't deny the little game of cat and mouse they had was fun. Hood would try to follow him home or track him or get him to take off the mask and Phantom would dodge his attempts every time.

It took a while, but Red Hood did eventually come to trust him, going so far as to make Danny his right hand man after 3 years of working together, though that may also be because he had rarely failed any of the tasks Hood had given him.

Maybe thats why he never told any of the bats about him. He had picked up that there was something between Hood and the bats but he never could figure out what it was without prying into his bosses personal life. Still, it was rather shocking when Red Hood showed up one day with a large red bat symbol splayed across his chest.

It also made him look at how freaking chiseled his boss was. He couldn't count how many times he had to drag his eyes away from his abs and chastise himself for thinking that way.

Danny was in love with a man whos face he would never see. But that was fine. He was happier standing by this man's side and yearning than he ever was back in Amity and it wasn't like Hood knew his face or name either.

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He felt like a halfa though an incomplete one. He had a core but it felt hollow, like the soul was forcibly removed somehow and only emotions remained. Hood gained a bad reputation for flying into a monstrous rage but was always calm when Danny was near, a fact that even Red Hood himself seemed to pick up on.

Hood began to fall for his second in command pretty quickly, always trying to feed him and take care of him (as is his love language) while Danny was openly obsessed with assuring Hoods safety and well being even going so far as to use his powers (that no one knows about) to overshadow a computer and hack into the bats systems to make sure Hood was okay after a prolonged period of him being MIA.

The bats are freaked but Danny being Danny gets lucky and they always seem to miss his trail by a hair. Lucky ghost.

Things start going sideways when Fenton tech starts showing up in this new dimension only for Danny to find out his parents have remade the portal and are looking for him. The bats are being hunted by his parents and and the now rogue government agency the GIW. Danny tries to explain things to Hood without compromising his own secrets but once the newest Robin gets captured and Hood freaks Danny puts everything on the line to go rescue the stabby bird.

Mm. Idea. During his two year stint as a teenage superhero he became famous in the Infinite Realms not only for his status as a halfa but for his rapid growth in power. Unfortunately power attracts envy and greed.

This leads to many trying to either bribe or threaten Phantom into becoming thier ally or a knight for thier kingdom.

In a few of these cases Danny literally laughs in thier faces. His family could handle themselves and any attempts to invade Amity Park would result in Phantom beating the crap out of them due to raw power and numerous territory advantages such as the location of the portal.

Danny- now 19 and serving under Red Hood in a position he now realizes is a Knight in Hoods "kingdom" -isn't laughing anymore. If anyone in the GZ find out about him, either he or Hood would be swarmed with attacks or challenges and Danny can kiss his dreams of a peaceful(ish) life with Red Hood goodbye.

This also fills him with dread as his protection obsession is deeply entwined with his boss at this point. Danny goes to great lengths to create a device that hides his ecto-signature and wears it as a bracelet, never taking it off.

Now not only does he have to hide himself from the ghosts of his past (literally) but he has to locate and destroy the portal and face the impossible choice of either one (1), letting his parents go free and introduce new tech to this world that could not only hurt and capture him and Hood, but allow the League of Assassins to better understand or even invade the Infinite Realms...

Or option two. Kill his own parents.

Imagine the hurt/comfort potential here. Dannys protection obsession forces Danny to kill his parents against his will and Red Hood comes to his aid after the fact and holds his sobbing 2nd in command in his arms, not fully understanding what was wrong but more than willing to offer comfort to the one he loves.

Hood stared at the people gathered in front of him, absolutely dumbfounded. He was glad his helmet was hiding his expression right now cause he was sure it was something hilarious and he didn't want a hit to his rep right now. Yeah, sure these were the most trusted people in his gang but he had enough bruises right now and didn't need another one on his pride.

Phantom saw right through him though. His second in command did that often. He didn't know Phantoms real name or face and maybe thats stupid of him, but he trusts him. "Hood," the gas masked vigilante began, "When we joined your gang we made a vow, do you remember?"

Hood stiffly nodded, prompting him to continue, "We swore to you that we would follow you anywhere and stick to your side be it hell or high water."

"Well," Phantom said, revealing a white bat symbol on his chest that matched Jasons new red one. Then around them all the others began revealing thier own red bat symbols, "Here's the high water."

Jason later nearly cackles as he basks in Bruces confusion. Batman thought he was getting one new bat not twenty

DP AU where Danny's parents are ghosts that hunt humans and Danny is their son who was dead until the accident. Now he's a 14 year old human boy in a world that has advanced since the last time he was alive.

Jazz is an orphan who was the Fenton's daughter when they were alive and one day finds a boy who looks a lot like her late older brother. Only that he's A) alive, and B) younger than her.

Now they have to try to stop their parents from causing the apocalypse.

Ft. Good uncle (still morally questionable) Vlad, Danielle the halfa clon, Wes "but you were dead" Weston, and Mr. Lancer.

cows

[ID: A 2-page comic and an illustration featuring Cassie Sandsmark, Tim Drake, Bart Allen, and Conner Kent from DC Comics.

Comic Page 1 Cassie, Tim, and Bart lay in a pile on the floor under a spotlight, expressions forlorn. Kon stands beside them; only his feet in fuzzy socks are visible.

Comic Page 2 Zoom out: Cassie, Bart, and Tim continue to lay in a pile. Cassie raises an arm in question; Bart raises his limbs skyward in his outcry; Tim is motionless. Kon stands looking down at them.

Illustration

Cassie and Tim hug a cow with tearful expressions; Bart is on the same cow, face buried in its back. Kon looks at them fondly next to a smiling Ma Kent.

End ID.]

Short DPXDC Prompts #657

It was supposed to be a basic bust. Get in, beat up the goons, alert the GCPD of the illegal goods, get out.

This bust wasn’t the same. The strange men in the white suits overwhelmed Nightwing and Red Hood and knocked them out. Nightwing woke up still in the warehouse. Red Hood however, was gone.

Red Hood didn’t know what these Ghost Investigation Ward guys wanted him for but a sinking feeling in his gut said that it wasn’t for anything good

Well.... THEY'RE fucked. *Distant Bat Kill Bill start blaring the second Nightwing utters the phrase "Jason's gone" over the coms* I am sure Bruce is gonna be... just... Just SO CALM and reasonable about this. Very calm. Law abiding. Not involve every Kyptonian currently on the planet and half the JLA besides. It's fiiiiiiiine >.>

*smash cut to Jason sitting beside Danny in a cell as alarms blare, the entire building under seige, calmly sipping a juice box as the emergency power is cut*

"Yeah so like I was saying, they're a bit high strung... and kinda assholes... but they DO care. I give it like? Maaaaaybe fifteen more minutes tops."

The GIW have gone and fucked up majorly now.

There will be nothing left of it once the Bats are done.

Jason wakes up with a jolt, finding himself trapped in what looks like a prison cell but all white and instead of bars it’s thick glass tinted green.

He curses when he remembers the guys in white, and feels a jolt of panic when he realizes they might’ve taken Nightwing too. He turns, only to see the cell is mostly empty except a human shaped lump curled in the corner.

Jason’s heart lurches as he catches a glimpse of familiar black hair and assumes the worst. He scrambled to his feet and over to who he thinks is his older brother when he notices a few differences. For one, this guy was smaller than Dick, wearing ratty jeans and a tshirt, and possibly a kid. Jason approaches cautiously, not wanting to scare the kid.

Hood had no idea what the guys in white were up to, or why they had a kid locked in a containment cell. Why would they take Red Hood and not Nightwing? Even the cell looked odd. It was powered with green lights that were bright as fuck, and Jason was pretty sure the rest of the cell would be easy enough to escape from. He could see a panel in the wall that would be easy to break into and back the locks on the door. He’d be fine. Jason just needed to assess the kid before he got them out of there.

“Hey, kid,”Jason said gently, reaching to nudge the kid, when as soon as he touched his shoulder the teen jerked awake, pressing himself back into the corner as tight as he could. The kid blinked back sleep, turning to face Jason only for them both to freeze.

Jason held back a shout of rage at the sight of a muzzle on the kid, heavy duty that needs some sort of unlocking remote or mechanism. His blood boiled with rage at the sight of it combined with the bruises and bags under his eyes. Blue eyes stared up at him in barely restrained fear until Jason remembered he was still wearing his hood.

Taking it off he sets it down next to him as he takes a seat in front of the kid. “Hey kiddo, I’m not gonna hurt you,” Jason continues. “I just woke up in here a bit ago, but I’m not sure where we’re at or why they want me. Are you okay? I’ve got some medical supplies in my belt if you’re injured.”

The kid stared at him a moment before nodding slowly. “Good,” Jason grinned, standing up and offering a hand to the scrawny kid. “You wanna get out of here?”

The kids eyes widened and he practically threw himself at Jason in his attempt to get up. Jason would laugh at the eagerness if it wasn’t so sad. How long has this kid been here? What were the guys in white doing to him? Why was he even here? He questioned. He really hoped there weren’t any other prisoners around.

Jason wasted no time getting the panel in the wall open and pulling and connecting wires. The kid stayed a few steps behind him, watching intently until the doors opened with a swish.

“Woah!” Jason exclaimed as he gently grasped the kid around the waist as he darted for the door. “You’re okay, we’re getting out, but if you run they’ll find us quicker. We gotta be stealthy alright? We’ll get out together, can you follow me?”

The kid looked frustrated but gave a nod to Jason as he slowly released the kid. Instead he took the kids cold hand and led him down the hall on silent feet. The kids footsteps were inaudible as they traversed down the hall. “Are there any other prisoners?” Jason asked, and the kid shook his head in the negative. Good, Jason thought.

They only came across two guys in white when they approached what looked like a garage. The kid had tensed, while Jason slammed into the guards, throwing a solid punch to each, rendering them unconscious on the ground. It was over in under a minute, and Jason quickly led the kid to one of the assault vehicles that looked the least conspicuous to be out around town.

The kid got into the passenger seat while Jason drove, and in no time they were on the road back to Gotham. “Alright kid, I know the muzzle isn’t great, but I’ve got stuff to remove it once we get back to my place,”Jason reassures, and the kids shoulders sink in relief. Jason was pretty sure B would find him first and demand he go to the cave, but right now the kid was his first priority.

Jason’s attention snapped to his right when he caught the kid making gestures. It wasn’t sign language, but the kid was pointing back to where they came, then to himself, and making the two connect. “They won’t be able to find you, kiddo, you’re safe with me,”Jason reassured, but the kid shook his head.

It took a minute for Jason to get it, but when he did his hands dig into the steering wheel. “They can track you?” Jason asked, and the teen nodded sadly. Jason sighed,”Alright, that’s fine, we can deal with that when we get to my place. Is it a tracker on you?”

The teen shook his head, gesturing to all of himself and Jason cursed. “The thing they’re tracking is you?” Jason clarified, receiving a sad nod in return. “Are you a meta?”

The teen winced, but raised a hand in a see saw motion. Jason wondered how the kid could be sort of meta, but didn’t push. The kid was drooping more and more, and there was about an hour before they even reached Gotham.

“Go ahead and rest kiddo, I’ll wake you up when we get there,”Jason offered, and while the kid gave him a suspicious look, it seemed exhaustion won out as the kid ended up leaning back and against the window anyway. Within minutes Jason saw the kid fast asleep.

He grimaced at the sight of the metal of the muzzle digging into the kids sleeping face, resolving to get that thing off him the first chance they get. He considered calling the bats, but his comm was broken and there wasn’t any kind of communication device in the car.

Jason let out a breath, eyes drifting to the sleeping teen. He hoped Bruce was open to adopt another kid. The teen even had the black hair and blue eyes, so Jason was sure B couldn’t say no.

the men in white never got a chance to track down Danny and Jason. They were too busy figuring out why, who they were being attacked by and how to get out of it.

Catching up with 01DP and 03RH was not their current priority

Addition: Plasmius is 00, but they don't know who his human form is, only that he's similar to Danny and Danielle. He's 00 both because reports of ghost activity they later attribute to him predate Danny and Danielle's first sightings, and because he's the oldest of the group both in appearance and in actual age (not that the GIW know Vlad/Plasmius is actually older than the others). Since his human identity is unknown to them, the GIW consider Plasmius a target of opportunity to go after if they encounter him unexpectedly rather than hunting him as a priority. They don't try very hard since he's much more aggressive than the Phantoms.

Dc x dp or dp x dc prompt again

Bruce at a gala and Vlad masters shows up and starts trying to out-do Bruce with "well my son is better" talking about Danny.

Problem

Bruce knows he doesn't have any kids cuz he never got over Maddie, found that out in a background check, and he knows Danny is Maddie skid, not his.

Worse problem

The way Vlad keep waxing poetic is beginning to make it sound like he's crushing on Danny. Him. A grownass man.

Idk yall I just wanna have Bruce, as Brucie the playboy billionaire, straight up deck Vlad in the face.

@nerdpoe your mind… unparalleled. I’m picturing Bruce just like absolutely rocking his shit. I’m talking will smith on Chris rock, captain America on hitler levels of punching in the face.

Everyone and everything at the gala freezes. Brucie Wayne is Gothams favorite son. Known for being a doting father to his ever expanding gaggle of children, and for being an absolute himbo. If you want rage, that’s the bat or his sidekicks. But good ole Brucie Wayne? Nah he wouldn’t hurt a fly…until tonight.

Tonight, he just laid out some sleazy billionaire from Wisconsin in one hit, like fucking Superman. He blushes, shakes out his knuckles and politely asks if anyone has a handkerchief and a glass of milk, as he appears to have knocked out one of Mr. Masters’ teeth.

Eh, it’s Gotham. Dude probably deserved it, the party resumes and Bruce is given the requested items. He has a high amount of suspicion the friendly black haired child spit in the glass of milk, but given who he thinks the kid is… he’ll allow it. He also pretends to not notice the boy take a selfie with Masters’ unconscious body.

——-- Earlier———

“ It’s such a shame, he’s such a brilliant boy. He just doesn’t apply himself. His parents clearly aren’t fostering his potential.”

The man across from Bruce made his skin crawl, perhaps even more than the joker. The joker never claimed to be anything other than a murderous clown. But this man, Vlad Masters, truly disturbed Bruce. Listening to him was like listening to Ted Bundy or Jeffery Dahmer, there was madness and violence simmering just under the surface. The most truly nauseating thing about the man across from him, was the way he talked about this child, Daniel.

The man’s obsession with the boy’s mother, was concerning enough. But the single minded focus Vlad Masters had on her child was unhinged, Batman would be investigating him later. For now all “ Brucie Wayne” could do was try not to vomit.

“His sister of course is also brilliant, but Danny is just so much like his mother. He’s clearly inherited not only her brains, but also her looks. Lucky boy, his father is built like a fridge. That fool probably won’t last long, klutz that he is, then the boy will be mine, he won’t have a choice.”

Masters muttered the last bit darkly to himself before resuming his reverie.

“ Like I was saying he’s a very petite thing, of course he has simply gorgeous blue eyes, such brilliant shade of blue. Say, Wayne don’t a few of your boys have blue eyes? Aren’t they ju-.”

Wham! The man was finally quiet, collapsing to the floor. It took Bruce a moment to realize, he had silenced Masters. He looked down at his own bloody, trembling fist and exhaled shakily. Okay, he could fix this. He could do it, get the mask back in place.

“ Um, pardon me, does anyone happen to have a handkerchief? Ouch”

He exaggeratedly shook out his hand, face beet red. Bruce saw something glistening on the floor. He picked it up only to realize disgustedly, it was not a cuff link, but a tooth…

“ Could I trouble someone for a glass of milk? It appears Mr. Masters lost a tooth.”

As people continued to gawk about, a young boy, about Tim’s age approached. He whistled, appraising Bruce’s handiwork.

“ Nice! Here ya go Mr. Wayne”

The boy cheerily held out a glass of questionable milk that Bruce decided to ignore. Black hair, blue eyes- oh god. This was Daniel, the object of Masters’ obsession.

“ thank you ?”

He waited for the boy to confirm his suspicions.

“ Danny, Danny Fenton… Mr. Wayne, sir. He’s uhhh, he’s my “ uncle ”

“Nice to meet you Danny, sorry about causing a scene.”

“ Are you kidding me? Dude fuck Batman, you’re literally my hero. Honestly more people should punch him in the face.”

Before Bruce could continue his odd conversation, Jim Gordon came up to him to figure out what had happened. The boy slipped back into the crowd. But not before crouching down to take a selfie posing with Masters’ unconscious body. Jovially sticking out his tongue and flipping off his fallen uncle. Jim looked over to see what the boy was doing, only to shake his head at the antics.

Slowly his boys emerged from their various hiding places to see what happened and check on Bruce.

His eldest was first.

“ B you alright? What happened?”

Bruce grunted, trying to ignore the concern in his son’s bright blue eyes.

“ Tell Tim to start researching Vlad Masters and the Fenton family, their youngest Daniel particularly. I need you to keep Damian away from this, I don’t want him anywhere near Masters.”

Dicks concern only grew and he placed a hand on his fathers shoulder.

“ Bruce, what did this guy say? What did he do?”

The dark look he got in return was the only answer Dick needed.

“ No one is to go near him alone. I want Oracle to work with Tim, I want Duke tailing Fenton, I want Jason researching if Masters has any underworld connections. Cass and Steph are to take turns tailing Masters. He doesn’t appear to show any interest in young girls.”

Dicks look of horror became disgust. He nodded darkly.

“ Got it”

Before the end of the night, Bruce caught up with Fenton.

“This is my card, my personal phone number is on here. I don’t know the whole story between you and Masters, but I have a feeling it isn’t a pleasant one. If he ever does anything, if anything happens… anything at all and you need help. Call me, anytime of day, call”

The boy looked at Bruce stunned, as if he couldn’t believe someone was taking his side.

My shitty interpretation of Bruce decking Vlad

Hello Darlings I'm Late, But~ Lex Luthor's Ascent From Supervillainy To Fatherhood Has Updated Therefore I Offer Meh Quality Memes <3

As Always Link To The Beloved Fic Itself ↓

i would die on the field of battle to protect the honour of the ds family of handhelds

that said. there exists no hardware on which a polygon could possibly look worse

oohhgghh thats the stuff right there

The lack of pagan Percy Jackson fics is downright criminal

Think about it. Sure there is the comedy of him being a Hellenistic pagan but what if he was literally any other kind of pagan.

Chiron: you are a demigod. The old gods abandoned by modern people are real.

Pagan Percy: old? Abandoned?

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Chiron: and now we sacrifice some of our food to the gods

Celtic pagan Percy: oh! alight! I sacrifice this to Danu!

Chiron: not like that!

Danu the mother of the Irish gods: something just happened.

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Annabeth: we need a god’s blessing to to do this!

Celtic pagan Percy: does it need to be a Greek god?

Annabeth: it was never specified.

Percy: *pulls out a candle and prays to Morrigan*

Morrigan the Celtic goddess of war: *shows up* yeah sure you have my blessing.

Percy: thank you lady Morrigan.

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Jason: do you respect any gods?

Celtic pagan Percy: The only one in the Greco-Roman pantheon that I respect is Hestia

Jason: why did you specify Greco-Roman

Percy: I respect the Celtic gods

Jason: the what?!?

Percy: (:

Jason: D:

My tiny mind blown

I give up

Ghost King vs Gotham

King Phantom knew needed to step in and deal with Gotham. The wanton murder in that city meant that souls kept entering the Infinite Realms. Lack of space for those souls was not the issue. It was the pleas and cries from those souls that was the issue. Many of them wanted their killers dead or many of the villains in that city dead so their family members were safe. And even Walker demanded to condemn the crooked cops.

It was all a major headache and the biggest headache of all was Lady Gotham herself. She was stubborn and believed her Knights were doing what was best for the city. All despite the protest from the souls that came from the city.

Some even demanded that her Knights be condemned. Mainly Batman because he allowed those lunatics to run around killing them. Nightwing because children tried emulating him when they saw a kid their age fighting crime ( the lucky ones were straight away). Red Hood for selling drugs, not killing the major villains and getting innocent bystanders killed in his war against crime. Even the little Robin head was wanted because of his past.

Danny didn't want to step in to deal with matter but he knew he had to. So Danny had Lady Gotham step down as the city spirit and had his spies locate every crooked cop, politicians, heroes and villains. Once everyone was accounted for, he had them all captured and teleported to his courtroom to be judged.