Extreme Dc

it wouldn't happen right off the bat. the government would see him as a threat at first.
 
Well, the ay I envisioned it, the government would investigate the "Superman phenomina" as the government would. Once they figure out that there's something to it, they also figure out that Clark Kent is Superman. They use this information to force him to work for them. That's where the Justice League comes in.
 
Kind of. The Government would know who he is and threaten to expose the facts of his existance and who he is to the world. Of course, they'd first veil it behind a "your country needs you" speach.
 
nice. so I'll let u tackle Extreme Superman while I concentrate on Extreme Batman?
 
Maybe. I'm kind of working on a fanfic right now. But if I find the time, I could take a crack as Superman. Does it have to be in script form, or could it be in regular writing form?
 
doesn't matter. either way's fine. i'm writing Extreme Batman in regular form.
 
Cool. If I find the time, I'll take a crack at it.
 
I'm almost done with the first chapter of the Titans, guys. I'll give you an update soon.
 
Shouldn't we wait a while for the Titans? I mean, it seems like that'd be something to happen a ways down the road. And, are we doing it the way Wizard described, as in Luthor backing them and Robin not having ties to Batman?
 
Robin will have no ties at the moment. The Titans will possibly be backed by Luthor. Let's just give him a chance.
 
Well, I really don't like the idea of Robin not having ties to Batman early on. But more importantly, if I am going to write Superman, my ideas for Lex's characterization wouldn't really work with him creating the Titans. It would make more sense, to me, if Maxwell Lord was behind it. Seems more like something Max would do.
 
well let's see if he has Lex in it first. if he does then we could change it to Maxwell.
 
Fair point. Now, I should probably get to work on my other fanfic project.
 
Actually, in mine Robin DOES have ties to Batman. Whoever is doing Extreme Batman, well I was picturing is as being a sort of prequel to my Extreme Titans, along with Extreme Superman. The Extreme League or whatever could conincide with the Titans one I'm writing.
 
Okay. All I needed to know. Now, back to the writing! I've still got that Deadpool thing to work along along with Supes.
 
Extreme Titans should be up by tomorrow or tonight with about 11 pages or so.
 
I still need to get to work on Superman. I've got some other projects I'm also working on, and the writer's block is kind of seeping over.
 
here's a sample of Extreme Batman.

EXTREME BATMAN
ISSUE # 1

By owen_2006_294



What do you want to be when you grow up? That’s the question that everyone asks you when you’re a kid. Of course, back then, you have no idea. You don’t know what life has in store for you. All the trials that await. You don’t know what your destiny is. You just take everything for granted. I know I did.

Bruce Wayne, a man in his early twenties, sits in Wayne Manor dressed as if he was going to a party. He sits in a leather chair staring at the window, drinking. He stares at the window as if waiting for something.

1985.

An eight-year old Bruce Wayne is walking down the streets with his parents, Thomas and Martha. They had just visited with a group of friends. Bruce is dressed in a pair of dress pants, a dress shirt, and a nice jacket. Thomas is dressed in a tuxedo. And Martha is dressed in a dark red dress with a pearl necklace.

“So did you have fun, Bruce?”, Martha asks.

“No.”, the young Bruce quickly states.

“Why not?”, his father asks.

“Because there was nothing to do.”, the young Bruce says as he stops walking to look at his parents, “Or at least nothing fun to do.”.

“You didn’t like anything about the party?”, Thomas asks, “Are you positive?”.

“Yes.”, Bruce shakes his head stubbornly, “I didn’t know anyone there.”.

“Your just like your father.”, his mother says as she looks at Thomas, “Always stubborn about meeting new people.”.

Thomas looks at his son and smiles at him. Bruce returns the smile. Thomas’s smile fades as he steps in front of his child and wife.

A man, in his mid-twenties, begins to walk by Thomas. He’s dressed in ragged clothes. He quickly stops and pulls a gun on Thomas.

“Give me your wallet and jewelry now!”, the mugger shouts. His hand is shaking rather badly.

“Okay.”, Thomas says as he reaches for his wallet and hands it over. He hands over his watch next. “There you go.”.

“Jewelry.”, the mugger casually says as he points the gun at Martha’s pearl necklace, “Hand it over.”.

BLAM! BLAM!

The sound pierced the dead night. It sliced through the unusual silence as if it were paper.

Thomas’s body fell to the sidewalk motionless.

Martha screamed at the top of her lungs. The mugger grabbed her pearl necklace, which she reacted by retaliating.

BLAM! BLAM!

Young Bruce watched as his mother’s body fell besides his father’s. He fell to their sides crying.

He looked up into the barrel of the gun, directly at his parents’ murderer.

This is it., Bruce thought, This is the end. Soon I’ll be with my parents.

A police siren wailed as a cop car pulled up to the sidewalk. A man, in his mid-twenties, climbs out and instinctively pulls his gun on the mugger.

“Freeze!”, the cop yells.

The mugger pulls the trigger of the gun and —

CLICK! CLICK!

BLAM! BLAM!

The mugger’s body fell to the ground. The police officer, James Gordon, rushes over to Bruce. Gordon is dressed in a pair of black pants, with a white shirt and black tie. This ensemble is completed with a black jacket. He’s wearing a pair of glasses and is sporting a mustache.

“Here. Let’s get you out of here.”, Gordon says helping Bruce to his feet.

“No!”, Bruce pulls away, “They are okay! I can’t leave them!”.

Gordon embraces Bruce as he lets it all out.

“It’s okay.”, Gordon calmly says, “It’s okay.”.
 

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