The air in this new Gotham smelled of ozone and fear. The High Councilor’s "One Earth" regime had deployed elite Enforcer drones and soldiers injected with Kryptonian-tech pills, granting them the strength to trade blows with gods.
The resistance, led by a weary, battle-scarred Batman, had one desperate hope. They used a prototype Trans-Dimensional Bridge to pull heroes from a world where hope still lived. Wonder Woman, Green Lantern, and Aquaman stepped through the rift into a regime where their own faces stared back at them from propaganda posters. The air in this new Gotham smelled of ozone and fear
The silence of the Batcave was broken not by the hum of servers, but by the jagged static of a multidimensional distress signal. Bruce Wayne stared at the monitors as coordinates flickered into existence—coordinates for a world that looked like his, but felt like a graveyard. They used a prototype Trans-Dimensional Bridge to pull