INJUSTICE (2025 Film)

INJUSTICE is a 2025 live action American superhero drama, tragedy and adventure film based on the highly popular 2013 video game of the same name and the Detective Comics comics and is yet another installment in the long-running DC Extended Universe. With the DCEU now having stepped away from Zack Snyder and firing whatever they can at the wall to see if it sticks, the reception of what was filmed after Snyder’s departure didn't seem to improve the stock value of the DCEU even with a few diamonds in the rough. With the MCU still racking in the money and positive reception and compared to Zack Snyder’s Justice League, which received almost universal acclaim, DC decided to take a leap of faith: finally pulling the trigger on an INJUSTICE movie. After many years of focusing squarely on solo films, the risky direction was made to cram most of the DC comics popular heroes and villains together and put the 2013 story to the big screen with their reputation and integrity on the line. This didn’t work out, someone was gonna take their ball and head home.

The film is produced by DC Films, Atlas Entertainment and RatPac Entertainment and distributed by Warner Bros. Pictures. It will also be produced by Charles Roven and Peter Safran. Finally, the film will be directed by the man originally behind the cowl, the returning Ben Affleck.

Main Cast

Ben Affleck as Bruce Wayne / Batman

Henry Cavill as Kal-El of Krypton / Clark Kent / Superman

Gal Gadot as Diana of Themyscira / Diana Prince / Wonder Woman

Bradley Cooper as Barry Allen / The Flash
- Ezra Miller as younger Barry Allen

Sterling K. Brown as Victor Stone / Cyborg
- Ray Fisher as younger Victor Stone

Ryan Reynolds as Hal Jordan / Green Lantern / Yellow Lantern

Jason Momoa as Arthur Curry / Aquaman

Jane Levy as Barbara Gordon / Oracle / ???

Morena Baccarin as Selina Kyle / Catwoman

Bryan Cranston as Lex Luthor

Jensen Ackles as Jason Todd / Red Hood / ???

Finn Wittrock as Richard 'Dick' Grayson / Nightwing / ???

Margot Robbie as Harleen Quinzel (Harley Quinn)

Jurnee Smollet as Dinah Laurel-Lance / Black Canary

Steven R. McQueen as Tim Drake / Red Robin

Mary Elizabeth Winstead as Helena Bertinelli / Huntress

Alexandra Daddario as Zatanna

Zachary Levi as Shazam (Captain Marvel)
- Asher Angel as William 'Billy' Batson

Jeremy Irons as Alfred Pennyworth

Danny Glover as Lucius Fox

William 'Billy' Brown as John Stewart / Green Lantern

Taissa Farmiga as Rachel Roth / Raven

Vanessa Morgan as Koriand'r / Starfire

Peyton List as Terra Markov

Charlie Hunman as Oliver 'Ollie' Queen / Green Arrow

Hugo Weaving as Sinestro

Dwayne 'The Rock' Johnson as Black Adam

Harry Lennix as J'onn J'onnz / Martin Manhunter

Aubrey Joesph as Virgil Hawkins / Static Shock

J.K Simmons as Commissioner James Gordon

Viola Davis as Amanda Waller

Will Smith as Floyd Lawton / Deadshot

Idris Elba as Robert DuBois / Bloodsport

John Cena as Christopher Smith / Peacemaker

Daniella Melchior as Cleo Cazo / Ratcatcher 2

Sylvester Stallone as the voice of Nanuae / King Shark

Joe Manganiello as Slade Wilson / Deathstroke

Bryce Dallas Howard as Pamela Isley / Poison Ivy

Adewale Akinnuoye-Agbaje as Waylon Jones / Killer Croc

Dave Bautista as Bane

Famke Janssen as Caitlyn Snow / Killer Frost

Alycia Debnam-Carey as ???

Rosie Perez as Renee Montoya

Evan Rachel Wood as Julie Madison

Kane Hodder as the voice of Kalibak

Ciaran Hinds as the voice of Steppenwolf

Willem Dafoe as Vulko

Emilia Clarke as Mera

Jackie Earle Haley as Victor Zsasz

Robin Atkins Downes as the voice of Cyrus Gold / Solomon Grundy

Kurt Russell as President Kane

Diane Lane as Martha Kent

Connie Nielsen as Hippolyta

Jared Leto as The Joker

Ghassan Massoud as ???

Aiysha Hart as ???

Matt Bomer as ???

Chloë Grace Moretz as ???

Ray Porter as the voice of Darkseid

Synopsis

Tricked into killing his wife Lois and destroying Metropolis with a nuclear bomb, Superman, filled with grief and rage, kills the Joker. In the years to follow, the Man Of Steel loses his way as he becomes a tyrant and establishes a new world order. In an effort to stop this, Batman summons his own team, The Insurgency to put an end to the totalitarian One Earth Regime. But as the weeks turn to into months and the days turn into years, both teams are forced to resort to more desperate measures to ensure the other side won't win.

Story

Metropolis.

A city that was the embodiment of the good side of urban society. A city that proudly displayed what humanity could accomplish.

But all that was over.

All that was lost.

All that lied in ruins.

A symbol discarded. A beacon of hope destroyed. Millions upon MILLIONS of bodies discarded, burned, wiped off the face of the planet in the quickest yet painless way imaginable. A thick layer of ash covered everything in sight. All that was left were the skeletons of buildings. Small fires were still burning here and there.

Unprecedented and unpredicted, the destruction of this fine city unleashed shockwaves on a unimaginable scale unlike any other attack in recent memory. Police were frantic, civilians from afar were terrified and the news was ALL OVER IT. For an event THIS recent, it was impossible to pull away from the subject.

Police officers at the GCPD were running rampant either watching the news, answering calls or just making a lot of noise amidst the outburst of information flooding their way.

Commissioner Jim Gordon (J.K Simmons) and Renee Montoya (Rosie Perez) did not turn away from the horror displayed on the screen. They couldn't. It was an eye-opener, a game changer, an Earth shattering revelation to the constructs, the morals and beliefs of every dirty criminal out there who'd had either constructed this attack or simply watched from afar.

Either way, this was hell unleashed.

Jim: God almighty.

Renee couldn't say anything. With tears in her eyes and her mouth covered, she couldn't stand to watch anymore and slowly walks away.

The news was only to get worse from here on out, curtesy of Gotham Gazette reporter Vicki Vale herself, looking visibly and visually distraught over the ENTIRE situation, it almost seemed as if she didn't have the wear-withal to sit through this let alone call upon the event.

"Re-reports are flying in from-all over the world. It has been confir-confirmed that the Joker has unleashed a.....massive scale nuclear weapon.....upon Metropolis." She said, pressing on with the traumatic experience. This was her job to do. And she did it, albeit at a slow yet methodically pace with her voice crackling more and more after every sentence. "We are.....not aware of the total casualties but it is likely to be in the millions. The Joker has since been apprehended and is currently being taken to Strykers Island. The effect this attack has left o-"

She stood shaken for a moment as she suddenly catches wind of chatter in her earpiece. Her expression once again remains professional but as the info slightly spreads open, it gets even HARDER for her to maintain said composure.

"This-just in: we have JUST received word that......Daily Planet editor in-chief Perry White and reporter Lois Lane are both confirmed to be on the list......of the deceased."

In the midst of the ruptured and destroyed chaos of the once beloved city, was the self proclaimed beacon of light hovering above the mild glimmer of the sunset.

It lowers and lowers further downwards towards the ground as the figure became noticeably more apparent, thanks to its cape and the object it was holding in its grasp. Superman (Henry Cavill), holding his dead wife Lois (Amy Adams) in his arms as he laid on the ground on her knees, ruptured, broken and in complete disbelief. The expression on his face was priceless and not in a good way. This was his responsibility and he didn't live up to the responsibility of protecting the one thing he always swore to guard with his life. The unfortunate matter is that Lois wasn't the only one he had to protect as the city mattered just as much.

His duty was left unfulfilled and it ate at him.

But there was something much more traumatic on his mind from this loss. Something even the sanest of people would understand.

And the mere importance behind it seemed strong enough to break the Man Of Steel from the inside out as he bellowed from the top of his lungs, echoing throughout the outskirts of the broken city and all across the state.

All across the country.

All across the world.

His son.....His unborn son was dead.

So much had been stolen from him. With all the birthdays, family vacations, all he planned to do with them.....now it was now never going to happen. Superman would have loved that child to death. But he already had loved him.

He continued hugging the dead Lois tight, drowning himself in sorrow and grief. Tears were flowing through his eyes for the pain of his deceased wife and son. Diana (Gal Gadot) soon eventually landed, approaching Clark. It didn't take long for Superman to hear her foot-steps approaching with his enhanced hearing. If anyone COULD comfort him, it would be her.

Wonder Woman: Kal.....

Superman: I did this.....Diana. I killed them. I-I-

Wonder Woman: No.

She expresses confidently, gripping him by the shoulder.

Wonder Woman: You are not responsible for this. That madman orchestrated this entire thing. Not all is in vain, Kal. We can make this right again.

The expression on his face told the story right then and there. Dissipating from sadness, it quickly eroded into frustration, frustration eroded into anger and anger eroded into BURNING RAGE.

All fault lied in the hands of a single man. A single man so inhuman, so sociopathic, that he showed zero remorse for what he had brought down, delightfully laughing over what he had singlehandedly caused, singlehandedly destroyed. He knew who was responsible and Diana was right. They can fix this, they can make this right to repair the damage of the most important person in his life being stolen, taken from him.

Internal conflict wrestled in the back of his mind, coming to grips with the recurring situation, none of which stopped him from balling up his fists and further crushing the concrete.

Wonder Woman: Superman?

Seeing Superman stand up carrying Lois up in his arms once again reminded her about how she couldn't do the same with her aunt.

He had made up his mind on what to do.

Quivering against his own will, he simply handed Lois over to Diana, holding her in her arms now.

Superman: Will you hold them? Keep them safe for me?

Diana couldn't refuse.

Wonder Woman: Of course....but where are you going?

Still unable to process his thoughts and emotions properly, not much could stop him now as he launched himself away from the area.

The Teen Titans faired no better. Some were caught up in the midst of the explosion too little too late so those who did manage to get out, namely Cyborg (Ray Fisher), Terra (Peyton List) and Nightwing (Finn Wittrock), hurried back to scene, desperately praying those that were caught weren't lost. Dick went rushing on through the smoke and for the next three minutes, there were no signs whatsoever and no response, just ruble and ashes and fire

Terra looked onward, petrified in fear, not believing what just happened. She screeches from her lungs peak, nearly ripping apart the concrete beneath her.

Terra: Kori? Raven? Garfield?!

Cyborg: Where could they be....Dad!

H--help......

A brief sound of a voice cracking made them both look over towards the cloud of smoke and Starfire (Vanessa Morgan) came out through the smoke and debris covered in dirt and ashes with her armor torn up and practically destroyed. Visibly shaken and almost drenched in tears from the destruction, the comfort of her friends was definitely needed.

But that was the thing. The way her voice cracked as she called for help already gave away the indication of her worst nightmare.

Briefly glancing over at Raven and Nightwing from aside her stepping out further through the smoke, green, green and more green flashed through the ashes as the mangled, singed body of Garfield Logan aka Beast Boy (Cole Sprouse) was shown, wrapped in Kori's hands.

Almost immediately, Terra had her hands covered over her mouth in complete disbelief and shock over what had just occurred. It's been three months since the two expressed feelings for one another.....and then this happens.

Terra: I--Is he....??

To her complete dismay, Kori nodded in sadness.

There would be no song for the broken-hearted, no silent prayer for the faith-departed; nothing but utter hell washed down over her following the swift, traumatic loss of one of their own. Having to take Gar's body out of Starfire's hands and kneel down beside him, the hardened, flakey texture of his singed skin left Terra crying out in anguish with her terrakinesis cracking the concrete beneath her and nearly erupting 1938 Simon Street, Hobs Bay.

Kori has to hug her from behind and move her away from the body to get her to calm down and Dick had to do the same for Star as she tears up, unable to save her friend.

Cyborg only faced down in dismay, bending to a knee only to catch a glimpse of a S.T.A.R. Labs access key card nearby by the dismantled Ace o' Clubs bar. Crumbled and stuck amongst all the debris, he lifts all of it up and away. On the front side of the crumbled pass was his dad's name and picture on it.

That was clear recognition, if any was needed, that his father.....Silas Stone......was gone too.....

Erupting from sadness to frustration to pure unadulterated anger, Victor tried his hardest to contain his frustration to no avail, punching a brick wall and shattering what's left of the window frame.

I'm sorry.

He looked back seeing Raven (Taissa Farmiga) reappear behind him from the shadows.

Raven: I was protecting Kori and Gar from the explosion before getting caught in the flames.

Cyborg: Heh....wish I could say the same for my Dad.

Raven: I know what it's like to lose a parent. I'm sorry I couldn't stop it sooner.

Victor's reply came in the form of a stinkface reaction, since Ravens father was the literal epitome of hell incarnate, how would she know if her parents are so cold blooded? No verbal response was needed, as he walked away from her, gripping his fist on that card.

The sight of Dick comforting the girls bawling their eye's out over Beast Boy brought some sense of shame. Even her eyes dropped at the sight, for her annoying yet charismatic teammate died on her watch and her best efforts weren't enough to save him.

Grieving was over for Superman.

Bursting and ripping through the air, flying at full speed across the river with rage in his eyes for what had just transpired earlier, he barely skims past Green Lantern Hal Jordan (Ryan Reynolds) who was checking along the outskirts of Metropolis and beyond to see what else the nuke left in its wake. He simply looked down at Barry Allen (Ezra Miller) and Billy Batson (Asher Angel) who was assisting him in the cause with a hint of confusion and a wave of uneasiness.

What does he think he's about to do...?, Billy thought to himself.

The bigger question was what was The Joker (Jared Leto) thinking when he went through with this.

Men like him, however are very few in number especially with his type of agenda. His entire career had been littering and festering the scraps, dismantling the status quo, making every 'right' decision worthless via exposing everybody's lack of humanity: all except for Batman (Ben Affleck).

Once again, his lack of morality colliding with his inescapable pursuit of vigilantism bled chaos through the bowels of their rivalry and Strykers looked to be another stamp, a bookmark on Jokers never-ending stride for chaos.

One of the few interrogation rooms still left unharmed, was where Batman held Joker inside, cuffed up to the table, still laughing hysterically. He was amused. Oh, how could he not be? He just made Superman destroy his own beloved city. What a joke! He briefly wondered if he could make Batman do the same. The latter was currently glaring at him. If looks could kill, he would have died a thousand times over. But Joker knew the Bat like the back of his hand. Batman wouldn't do anything to him, at least not anything fatal.

A tad more furious than usual, he slams Jokers' head down onto the table, disorientating him slightly.

At least the laughing stopped.

Joker: Why do you always go for the head? You're gonna get the victim all fuzzy.

That astute observation gets quickly ignored by an angry glare.

Batman: The Nuke! Why did Lex give it to you?!

"What? You want one?", joked the Joker sociopathically. "Copybat...."

The man in front of him had just nuked Metropolis and was making puns? In a burst of rage, he grabbed the Joker by the shoulders, prepared to punch him again but then he stopped.

Triggering Batman always brought him this wicked sense of pleasure so him calming himself down before he let his anger get the better of him, always brought Joker dismay. He'd used to get to the Dark Knight easily whether he used to kill or not.

As of right now, this was no exception.

Batman: You took his wife.......his unborn child......and his city from him. Why?

Joker: You need a reason? It's probably the same reason I beat that puppy to death with a kitten last week. When the howling and meowing stops, and all you're left with is a mess of fur and blood and brains, well, you can't beat that warm glowing feeling inside.

Now he was teasing him.

Batman: This has always been about us. Why do this to him?

Joker: Every time you and I play, I lose. I'm one to admit: I got a bit bored of losing. So I decided I'd try this on easy mode for a while. And it WAS EASY.....As easy as beating a puppy to death with a kitten.

He pulls him closer.

Joker: I mean.....someone took it all away from you too, right Bats? And look at what you've become: An all-punching, all-kicking little ball of angst. And you just couldn't let me go, could you? I just wanted to bring down your grim facade and, for ONCE, let you see the world as I see it: giggling in a corner and bleeding. But you've denied me even that because you are truly incorruptible, aren't you? Huh? No matter how far I've pushed you, no matter how deep you plunge down the rabbit hole, you won't kill me out of some misplaced sense of self-righteousness. Why else did you think I wouldn't kill you? Because you were just too much fun.

The Clown Prince rolls his eyes, chuckling sinisterly.

Joker: And to think you and I were destined to do this forever. And then here you come again, dragging your friends into our personal playground, our little game for two. So I just had to go and send him a reminder of what happens in our little circle of darkness. Now THAT begs the question......

He whispers in his ear.

Joker: What do you think Superman will become? A God who's deluded himself into believing he's a man; who will he become next?

Batman: You're asking for too much. There's some things in this world even YOU can't corrupt, Joker.

Joker laughed.

Joker: HA! Oh, Batsy. You're so cute....You REALLY THINK your new friend will still be fun to play with?

"He will grieve", the Dark Knight assures confidentially. "But he'll stay one of the best men I know."

Joker: No. I think it's going to be a lot funnier than that.

Before the Caped Crusader can respond.....the wall from the outside BLEW open which nearly knocked Batman and Joker off balance. While the ruble from the wall crumbles from the outside, they both looked back to saw Superman levitating down into the room with his eyes glowing with pure hatred.

Joker chuckled in dark anticipation. He was moments from getting what he wanted.

Superman: Get away from him!

Batman: I'm handling this.

Batman tried to stop Superman, but the latter ignored him, for his word no longer mattered and pushed him aside without any hesitation. Batman looked on warily, ready to pounce if Superman got out of control.

Limping and stomping up to the madmen like an angry child, the Joker smirking at him, softly chuckling with his hands intertwined just PISSED Clark off even more. He tossed the table aside, grabbed Joker by his jacket and SLAMED HIM to the right side wall into the mirror, earning another delighted whoop from Joker.

Superman: Bastard! You drugged me! Made me.....

He had to stop himself from making any more drastic movements, bowing his head in both defeat and utter shame.

Superman: L--Lois....My son......

Joker: Awww.....first Krypton, now Metropolis. My my, people you love do tend to blow up, don't they?

There he goes again, mocking him. The Man Of Steel growls loudly, raising his fist. But Batman's cry stopped him in time.

Batman: Superman DON'T!

He wouldn't kill him, but he soon would if the clown continued ranting. Having to stop himself yet again, he punches out the window beside Joker creating a perfect circle dent to it. The sight of seeing Superman hit an all time low on morale was exactly what he wanted: he wanted to break the unbreakable and he was mere seconds away from doing exactly that.

Joker: That's why I like you Superman. You're much more gullible than.....Batsy here.

Superman: RAAGHH!

He threw him aside him to the other side of the room in a fit of fury as he hits the wall, bouncing off the broken table as he laid there. Unfazed by the act, Joker painfully stood up, still smiling as if this wasn't a big deal.

But it surely was.

Joker: You-you think you can have a family? You think that locking me up will magically reform me to the point where they'll be safe......

He points to Batman.

Joker: That HE'LL be safe. So big, yet so dumb......

He sits back down much to Superman's bewilderment. He wanted to punch that stupid grin off the clown's face so badly. How could he still talk like that? He wanted to destroy what the Joker had and make him feel the pain! But deep down, he knew that Joker didn't have anyone close to him anymore since Harley was just a toy.

Joker would just laugh everything away.

Joker: If you never danced with the devil in the pale moonlight, time is all but wasted. Now run along....so I can break out of here. I got lots of planning to do to top this.

Superman: The only reservation you're going to be attending is currently slated six feet under.

Maniacal laughter rings in his ears. Uneven twitching, uncontrollable shaking, it got to the Man Of Steel more than it ever could get Bruce.

Joker: Why yes, my friend. I do in fact know there is special place in Hell for me. It's called a throne.

That did it. Superman lifted Joker up by his throat, preparing to finish him.

Batman: THAT'S ENOUGH!

Batman strode forward, attempting to push Superman away, but it was the other way around with Supes simply tossing him aside like he was nothing. Batman grunted as he hit the floor colliding with the collapsed wall, unable to do anything as he watched Superman draw back a fist.

It didn't knock him out.

But it did give him a free V.I.P seat to witness the true meaning of horror before him.

With Superman turning his eyes back towards at Joker.....his eyes filled up with dreaded red once more.

Superman: She was my world......and you took her from me.

Those words rung a bell to Batman more than he expected to. The same words ushered to him in his nightmare from three years ago. He never thought he'd have to hear those words for real.

Joker: You say that but.....d-do you think you'll ever love again? Cause who knows? May-maybe you won't kill your next family.

That was it.

The final straw.

The Man Of Steel had about enough.

Superman roared in anger. Somewhere in the deep recesses of his mind, he heard Batman cry out "NO!" But, all he knew was that he had to kill this fiend, so that he can no longer do anything more.

ARGH.....Ha-ha-ha-ha-haaaaAAAARRRRGGGGGGGH!

~One week later~

Temperatures were rising steadily; nothing but old 60's music rung throughout the boiler room as a crate loaded itself into a large oven with the eroded door swinging wide open. Humidity filled the air following slight squeaking as the actual body that was due to be cremated entered, having been laid down on the crate. As the stove that led up to the fire began to sizzle, the body slowly was pushed inside, almost with such care and delicacy.

You'd think this person would be worth remembering. He would be. Just not for the right reasons.

With nothing but a flower on its purple suit, standing out from its decaying white puffball face and green scaly hair, a dead Joker, days after he was brutally murdered by the Man Of Steel after gassing and tricking him into killing Lois, looks as if he couldn't be any happier with the sick and twisted smile over his face with his jacket soaked and covered in blood from the hole in his chest.

As seconds turned into a minute later, the trigger was pulled.

The entire oven was then lit upon the fire, as it proceeded to burn through the Joker's body from his skin all the way down to the bones. Nothing but smoke could be felt or seen through the fires and flames. It felt like an eternity it went on forever, even when the smoke blew out to the oven, rendering the corpse to ashes.

Imagine a world without crime. Imagine a world without war. Imagine a world in which major conflicts are almost nonexistent. Now open your eyes. Take in the world you dreamed about, wished for your whole life. But there is something wrong. This is not the world of happiness that should be omnipresent in a place such as this. This is not the world in which every nation gets along. There are no nations. This is not a world of being carefree, it is one of fear. This is a world in which crime has not been eliminated through justice, but through injustice, by the gods who walk among us.

~Title: INJUSTICE~

~Nine months later~

Nine months ago, the Joker was cremated. I pressed the button and burnt the evil bastard myself. And then......we waited. After the destruction of Metropolis, Gotham braced itself for the inevitable power struggle to come. But It didn't. Crime actually fell the day after Superman's immediate "prevent crime" speech. But deep down, I couldn't help but since a greater evil was approaching.

I knew war was coming. I was just waiting for SOMEONE to pull the trigger when it did.

The streets of Gotham were relatively quiet this time around as people just walked on by minding their own business or driving alongside the roads. While the people downtown didn't appear to be the least bit concerned when it came to the recent lack of crime happening, that could not be the case for those who WERE concerned.

Re-enter the disbanded Arkham City.

Following the events of Victor Fries' redemption and the aftermath of the disastrous Protocol 10 epidemic, the media took no time at all writing all over the story. For starters, the destruction of the entire city had insured everything that Bruce Wayne had needed to officially continue his campaign to shut down Arkham City for good. With the decree that the entire asylum site be shut down as soon as possible, as a result, Quincy Sharp's martial law was overturned once he was arrested and incarcerated for his involvement with Protocol 10. As a result, Gordon and the Gotham City Police Department were given back full jurisdiction in Gotham City. They were sent to arrest all TYGER forces, transferred any and all inmates away from the prison, rescued all the falsely imprisoned and thanks to some outside assistance, they officially shut down the city once and for all.

Nobody had been daring enough to either enter or return back to there.

All except for ONE.

The former Dr. Harleen Quinzel aka Harley Quinn (Margot Robbie) had been the busiest she ever thought she would be, following the events of Metropolis and the death of her former Mr. J. Despite having actually done better for herself without the psychotic clown in her corner, Harley's persistence on getting closure for all his wrongdoings ended up bringing her back directly where she started.

Following his death, she had since then shut herself off from almost everything else, becoming even more psychotic and fierce, and any of Joker's old henchmen, who had previously seen her as a useless bimbo were dealt with quickly and earned her respect. Constantly mourning and frequently crying and/or laughing from the eyes of her men, she was also starting to seem like a liability.

Evaluations and changes were made immediately at the Funhouse, Jokers second base of operations connected to the Sionis Steel Mill, as the place was demanded to be rigged from pillar to post, surrounded by armed HARLEY thugs, grunts spray-painted with the signature Joker face-paint, all defenses would be at a high alert at all intervals, at all times.

But they weren't alone.

The Dark Knight and Boy Wonder replacement number 3 were here, scaling the skylines from above.

Red Robin (Steven R. McQueen): Oracle....we're in. Any news?

No. He's been gone two days. I'm worried. More worried than I should be about what he'll do now. You know what he's been like since....

Batman: We'll find him, Barbara.

I hope you're right.

Red Robin: Looks like Harley Quinn is preparing for a siege. What is she planning?

Find Superman and the both of you get the hell out. We can't have the others showing up. Not here, not now.

"Don't worry, babe", he confidently, reassuring nothing is bound to go wrong. "It's us, remember?"

You sound just like Bruce now.

As Tim chuckles, the transmission cuts off.

The dynamic duo observed the entire area and it looked like there were sniper on every roof armed goons all over the found looked like Harley was ready for war

Robin: This doesn't look good Batman. Harley's crazy but I've never seen her this extreme. What's she up to?

Batman: I don't know. But let's stay focus Robin. We'll need to go by the book on this one.

Robin: Sure but.....why go through all this much trouble for the Joker? I thought she was over him since Helena and Dina and her went at Black Mask.

Batman: Harley was never that smart Tim. Not since the Joker made her into what she is.

Robin: No kidding.

Batman: Alfred. We need a way to get inside the steel mill.

Have you tried the front door sir?

Batman: Why didn't I think of that?

Robin: Ha! See you do have a sense of humor!

That be too easy. Well all the main entrances are locked down and heavily guarded the only direct approach would be.....oh no it's suicide.

Batman eyed at the chimney across the entire mill

Batman: The main chimney. Ok then.

That transmission cut off too and Bats turned to his young partner

Batman: You ready?

Robin: Let's rock.

They took their grapples and boost themselves up in the air and held out their capes to glide towards the chimney but all of a sudden....

......a sonic blast wave nearly hit them catching them both off guard and forced them to land and to encounter......a very angry....Cyborg

Robin: Victor?

Cyborg: Wasn't trying to hit you guys. Fair warning.

Batman: A warning shot Cyborg?

Cyborg: I don't want to hurt you guys unless I have to.

Batman: Then you're gonna have to. No one dies tonight.

Cyborg: My friend died in Metropolis Batman. Beast Boy is gone. Even my dad. And you promised we save him. You even gave your word!

Batman: I'm sorry about your father Victor. I'm even more sorry I couldn't live up to that promise. I understand your pain.

Cyborg: Do you?! Then why not stand with us and help us make sure what happened in Metropolis never happens again.

Batman: You have a right to be angry. But it's not a blank check. And the Justice League isn't a death squad.

Batman nearly stood to fight but Tim help up his hand to him turning his head to him

Robin: Bruce.....you need to find Superman. I'll take care of Victor.

Batman: Are you sure?

Robin: He's my friend Bruce. Let me talk to him.

Batman: Be. Careful.

Bruce grapples up as the former friends of the Teen Titans stood face to face

Robin: I can't let you stop us Vic.

Cyborg: You gonna stand against your friends too Tim?

Robin: If I have to. I miss Garfield too but he wouldn't want this. Neither would your father.

Cyborg: You don't know how I feel!

Robin: No?! My dad died too Vic. There's not a day that goes by where I don't wish he was still here. Bruce will never replace him but I know he wouldn't want this for me either.

Cyborg: Robin please don't make me fight you......think if what happened to Lois happen to Barbra. If the Joker took her from you?! You still wouldn't act?!

Robin: OF COURSE I WOULD! I would kill him myself. But I wouldn't keep slaughtering those responsible. We can't change how the world works Victor. The Teen Titans aren't a death squad either.

Cyborg: Then you leave me no choice.

Cyborg armed his cannon

Robin: Neither do you.

Robin took his pole inhancing it's size and then Cyborg fired only for Robin to dodge it and lunge the pole at him for Victor to grab it but Tim flips over him kicking him down as Robin lands on his feet

Robin: Stay down. Last warning.

Cyborg: You first.

Victor blasts his cannon again for Robin to dodge again and both countered each others attacks Cyborg ten grabs him by the cape and throws him aside

Tim rolls over and Victor approaches him

Cyborg: Think about your next move Tim.

Robin: Which one? This?

Robin shoots explosive jell at him an when they explode the stun him long enough for Robin to kick him sending him flying and hits the gat doors having enough Cyborg yelled and charge and he and Robin continued fighting

Inside the mill an armed goon walked by and to his surprise Batman smashes through a window knocking the goon down and grabbed him to interrogate him

Batman: Harley Quinn Superman....where are they?!

Goon: Please....I have no idea where they are.....

Batman: You really don't want to lie to me. You know how many of your friends I put in the hospital after Metropolis?

Goon: Alright! Alright....Quin's got him locked in some secret room. But you'll never get in without the codes!

Batman: Then give me the codes.

Goon: They're on my phone. Take it!

Batman: Much applieched.

Bats knocked him out and took his phone opening it apart and install the safe clip downloading it to his cryptic graphic sequencer

Soon as the codes were down loaded Batman saw a sign held by a Joker statue

"AFTER SUPES YOU'RE NEXT BATS!"

Bruce realized Harley was expecting him to save his friend

Fortunately……or unfortunately, depending on one would like to perceive it, someone was already close to beating him to the punch.

Inside of the actual Madhouse, it had become apparent that Harley had well and truly lost it.

She had practically decorated the ENTIRE building or, at least, the parts of the building in which used the most access available. Shredded confetti, torn banners, and flyers, spray paint from all over the walls. One wall in particular in Access Corridor A read "FALSE PROPHET, DEAD GOD, MURDERER."

So revenge was alive and kicking……or whatever splices of that drug were left radiating inside of Harley.

The goons in Access Corridor A, who was guarding the area, could definitely feel Harley's pain but they had every reason to be concerned for their OWN self-being.

Goon #3: You heard from Harley?

Goon #1: Nah. Probably still crying.

That was the expected answer but not the one they needed to hear.

Goon #2: Well, she better get over the boss soon. She's turning into a liability.

Goon #1: I know, I know but what choice do we have? She's gone crazy since J died.

Goon #2: She was crazy before. Not to mention, why she’d even come back to him?”

Just discontented shrugs in unison from everyone.

Goon #3: But at least, she's got Supes. Got him contained and all that. Once he's dead, maybe she'll, uh, she'll calm down?

Silence rang through.

Goon #3: What?

Almost everyone shook their heads "No".

Goon #2: She's lost it more than I already thought she had. How do we know she's not just gonna kill us all in the end in a crazy revenge-stricken-driven plan? Wouldn't be the first time someone tried that out.

Goon #3: That is….actually a good point. Perhaps we should hatch up an alternative or something to get the hell out of here before hell freezes over. I mean it's bad enough now but how much worse can it get?

Goon #1: It always gets worse around here.

Around here, reassuring the truth in this neck of the woods wouldn’t be very sporting unless you’re looking to get your ass kicked in.

Soon as he says that, a flash of lightning and wind breezes past that goon as he flips over himself and lands flat on his chest, unconscious, just like that.

Brief glances from the others as they come to attention with their guns perched at all four corners.

Seconds later, ANOTHER flash of lighting and dust blows through the entire room, sweeping everyone off of their feet and almost immediately knocks them all out before zipping out the Access Corridor and into the next room, leading deeper into the Warehouse.

Normalcy continued somewhat on the outside still, with Tim having been flipped over from a biel throw from Cyborg, the latter using his cybernetic advances and strength to overpower the third Boy Wonder.

However, shurikens were thrown in Victor's direction in a crouching position. All four of them just reflected off of Cyborg, thanks to his hardened reflective shield.

Amidst the small distraction, Red Robin slid up underneath Cyborg, twirled around his head, and then slammed him straight down with his right hand flat across his chest. Rolling through, however, Tim didn’t get enough time to truly recover. No less than thirty seconds later, Victor is already back up on his feet.

He charges at Tim again, this time with his leg and shoulder thrusters in full effect. It takes Tim off his feet entirely, blindsiding him through the barrels and pipes and weak walls traveling at 3 miles an hour.

It was at that instance Red Robin knew Cyborg was holding back. And even the latter himself knew that.

It wasn’t going to stop Victor from doling out the punishment on his friend, albeit begrudgingly. Finally, at a stopping point, Victor proceeds to purposely drop atom down onto the gravely ground of an abandoned alleyway nearby the discontinued Ferris Wheel attraction nobody ever bothered to use.

There, the beatdown continued.

Two gut punches and a knee later, Victor then slams Tim back into the brick wall head face before proceeding to go old school, boxing him square in the abdomen.

Forcing Tim to cover up, the best he could do was maneuver his elbows around the raging fists and wait for an opening. What made that bit difficult was Victor manifesting extra cybernetic limbs for dexterity out of his back.

Applying quadruple the hand-to-hand expertise that Muhammad Ali would blush at, to say Tim was outclassed in this position and with his back literally up against the wall, that opening he desperately needed was quickly winding down….

….until it finally came.

In a brief stint of muscle memory coming back, Tim grabbed one of Cyborgs' actual arms and intertwined it with the extra limb, briefly throwing off his aim as he clocked Victor in the face with his own arm.

Tim tried to get back in with a double cartwheel kick to Victors' head but when he went in for another punch, Cyborg went in for a roundhouse, which Red Robin was forced to duck under.

Going in for another one, Tim went for another punch…..only for Victors' foot to convert into a cylinder arm lock that cuffed Tim’s hand in that socket for that prolonged period of time, thanks in turn to constant self-modification. Slamming his hand into the ground with his foot practically cuffed right to it, Cyborg now had Tim in a precarious spot.

Twisting his body in a full 360 degrees, Victor had 500 plus pounds of force hurdling right for him. The punch connects, hurdling Robin back up to the wall….

…but once again, at the cost of Victors' lack of a keen eye being caught in the moment.

Tim had another shuriken thrown to his left as soon as the punch connected and that shuriken he threw was a reverse shuriken, circling a full 180 past Cyborg before semi-circling back towards the silver slabbed tin man and wedged itself into his right shoulder. Within a few seconds, it explodes…..

….erupting more smoke out of the weapon and into Cyborgs mainframe, temporarily blinding him.

Not waiting for the smoke to clear, Victors' collapsible face plate slinks on with his cybernetic left eye allowing him to see through the thick blanket.

Tim was gone, unfortunately.

A wave of regret is quick to wash over Victor because he knew better. Tim knew better. They understood each other well enough to dissect how the other was feeling but it shouldn’t have resulted in the two of them engaging each other like that.

But that didn't stop him from reporting his arrival.

Cyborg: Batman and Robin are here.

Understood. I will be there soon.

Cyborg: One of ours is already inside. Listen.....let’s try not to hurt them any further, ok? Robin is still part of the Titans.

We'll do what we have to do, Victor. It's all we can do. Our main concern is Superman and Quinn for now.

Cyborg: Roger that.

Inside one of the rooms of the madhouse, another goon was pacing around with a bat in his hand, with the T.V glitching out showing the same footage: one video recorded message after another.

You left me to die.

Getting tired of it, he bangs on the TV in a futile effort to fix the connection. Irritation kicked in but not before but a shadow looms over him and the TV screen. His first instinct, prior to looking in the direction of the shadow was to confront him.

All he ended up with was his head smashed into the TV.

Red Robin made short work of him, pressing forward through the Dry docks. The sight of dislocated mannequins and animatronic robots hand-drawn became only slightly creepy. After all, there really is no telling dissecting just how crazy a crazy person is.

Especially if her name is Harley.

Shut up, you idiots! I'm trying to think here!

Does it hurt?

Shut your stupid mouth! You're just lucky I need you later.

Trailing behind the annoying pipsqueak voice up through a window out of the room, the 'widow' Harley Quinn had two officers up on the bridge with her, smacking one GCPD officer down with the butt of her gun.

Red Robin: Barb? I found some hostages on the inside. Quinn's got 'em.

Any sign of Clark?

Red Robin: Nah, that's a negative. I'm gonna keep looking. Harley's telling the hostages she's got some plan for them. Don't know what to expect, but they'll be safe. Just not for long.

Be careful, baby. Please. And listen......during your encounter with Victor, I hacked into his communications. He's told Diana where you were. She's on the way now.

Red Robin: Fan-freaking-tastic.

You think? She hasn't been the same either since......well, she won't talk to Bruce directly after the Contingencies got out on her knowledge. Can’t say I blame her for that but….these are the risks we have to take.

Red Robin: We'll help her too once we find Supes. It's all we can do.

Retracing his steps in the meanwhile, Batman returned back to the back entranceway which was guarded before, and slapped in all three codes. Once he used the codes to gain access to the back entrance, everything went according to plan for now. He walks right in with little to no trouble at all as he takes in the scenery only for a minute to gaze straight through the hallway as more spray-painted signs to his left and right kept assuring him that….

“After Supes, you're next B-man!"

The more Batman passes the same sign over and over again, the further he proceeded but little did he know, he was being followed.

Little did he know that he, unfortunately, wasn't going to get the chance to see and/or "rescue" Superman first.

In the warehouse, which was connected towards Access Corridor A, an entire pile of unconscious, twitching bodies just laid there, scattered all across the floor.

Courtesy of the fastest man alive.

The sight of these random nameless, faceless nobodies lying around twitching from the electricity in his suit always made Barry chuckle a little, but there was a specific reason as to why he was in this room as his eyes laid across one barren object sticking out apart from anything else that was around him: A crimson cape.

Flash: Oh boy.

Soon as he goes over and picks up the cape by the end, only one of MANY possibilities came over his mind, concerning as to what might've happened to Superman. But he didn't want to think about the end results right now.

Although he just COULDN'T help but to think about it the more he stared at the cape.

Barry. What's going on? Have you found him?

Flash: Umm.....sort of.

What does that mean?

Flash: Means possibly.....I'm close. Give me a second.

Right then and there, he's off again.

Dashing through the hallways, he stops dead in his tracks when he comes up to a doorway, sprinkled in spray paint and covered in fliers and banners and confetti and all kinds of ridiculous paraphernalia jazz.

It was a rather messy display.

Enter the Shrine Of Joker.

Nothing about the room itself was particularly interesting within itself. It looked like pretty much every other room Barry had come across......except there were a few animatronic robots perched around him and a giant wooden Joker statue in front of him, holding a glass sphere in his hands.

That alone was already suspicious enough as it is. So he just had to step forward to get a closer look. That's when Flash sees Superman inside of the monument sphere. A sigh of relief comes over him.....until his eyes peek at an ominous green glow radiating from the inside.

It meant good news…..but not for long.

"Oh thank God", he exasperated, piked back into his earpiece. "Hey. I found him."

Praise the Gods. Is he Ok?

Flash: He's trapped.

Then get him out.

Flash: Nothing is that simple, Diana. Harley built some kind of monument to the Joker and I think he's stuck inside. And based on the green glowing, it's safe to say—

Kryptonite.

Flash: With THAT in there, he'll never get out. Looking at this place, she's crazier than we thought. Imma search the area and try to work out how to save him.

I'll be there in five minutes. Harley will face her destiny when I arrive.

Something about the way she said that gave Flash a very inhuman chill crawling down to the spine after the transmission cut off. He honestly didn't know as to where this was going to go, at least for him.

Flash!

He speedily turned his head seeing Batman land behind him. Not scared, just pleasantly surprised.

Flash: Bruce....uh...hey, buddy. I see we're on the same mission.

Batman: What're you doing here?

Flash: Didn't 'the same mission' ring any bells? I'm here to rescue Superman. But all this has got him pinned up like a dog. I don't think he knows we're here.

Batman: You know I can't let him run free if he kills anyone.

Finally, gaining some sense of authority, Barry pulls the brooding knight off to the side.

Flash: Look....I get when he killed the Joker, it was against this code of yours. Believe me, I'm not down for killing either....but....do you think for a second....that maybe Superman....might be fighting for a better cause now?

Batman: Executing criminals is nothing better than what we're supposed to do. I made that mistake years ago. I can't let him repeat it.

Flash: Well, tell that to Diana. She's on her way and I doubt she's in a merciful mood. While you were gone the past nine months, she and Supes have been talking like they're going to war with every criminal on the planet. This could get messy, Bruce.

All the more reason Clark needs to stop this, Bruce thought to him still showing deep care and concern for the alien who he befriended. All he does say though is….nothing.

Typical Bruce Wayne.

Barry could only afford to perk his shoulders up, shrugging, before going back to examining, Batman had to take time to think over something that popped in his head. It made him ask Barry one question.

Batman: Everything about Superman was all done out of love for Lois. I saw you in a dream in which the world was in chaos. No civilization, no vegetation, no means of freedom. It was an utter wasteland surrounded by unending war. You told me I was right about him. And that Lois was the key......right?

That statement made Flash stare at him silently, like part of him knew what he was talking about.

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Joker - Punched through the chest by Superman
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The Squad Fight Back
Sick Puppies ~ You're Going Down (Unplugged)
Starset ~ Manifest
Injustice: Gods Among Us
3 Doors Down ~ Kryptonite
Daughtry ~ Drown In You
Halsey ~ Control
From Ashes To New ~ An Ocean On Its Own
Citizen Soldier ~ Weight Of The World

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INJUSTICE (2025 Film)

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