Hey guys! I've written this new idea and I'd like to see what you thought! Enjoy! There are no OC's just to let you all know! Okay well on to the story, I apologize for typos also.

Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own Batman, Justice league or anything belonging to D.C. Comics or the D.C. Universe.

The meeting had started off normal enough. The original members all sat in their respective seats around the round meeting table. Superman was still talking about the latest cat in the tree, well not really but he might as well have been. Flash kept zooming out of the room to get treats from the cafeteria, or at least that's where Hal thought Barry was going. The rest were listening, or at least some, and the ones that were listened with their eyes rather than their ears.

Flash was eating; munching on his chocolate bar happily.

Batman was brooding (as he always is).

Wonder Woman looked poised and professional (but you could definitely see it in her eyes: she wanted to go home).

Hal was making tiny green cars drive around his spot of the table, making loops and other extreme obstacles with his ring.

Aquaman looked used to this.

And J'onn...well he just looked like J'onn.

"...preparation is key. What if the next attack catches us unaware? How many people could get hurt? Innocent lives are at stake and it's on us to make sure none are lost." Superman continued to talk about their duties as heroes and all of the good important information. Then, he just stopped mid-sentence, all he did was stare at the middle of the table, or rather the space over the middles of the table.

"Clark." Batman said gruffly, his tone authoritative but there was an underlying sense of concern. Or was it paranoia?

"There's something...There's something heating up the space on the table. It's just in one spot, floating there and it's getting hotter." Superman replied, his tone serious and confused. Could it be an attack? Everyone kept their eyes on the spot Superman was concentrating on, and then stood along with him when he jumped to his feet. Every member preparing for an oncoming attack.

Zzzt~

A buzzing sound came from nothing and steadily got louder, sparks flew in mid-air and disappeared as quickly as they appeared. The sparks became more erratic until there was a loud ripping sound, along with the continually heating spot opening into a burning white space.

"What the-!"

"Prepare for-"

"There's something there-"

The light emitted a blazing light, but it was not bright enough to blind the other members in the room.

A loud grunt could be heard suddenly as a blur of blue, red, and black flew through the portal looking tear and fell onto the table with a loud thunk.

Before anyone could react, one of the figures, the red and blue one, was sitting up and holding the dark clad one to their chest. They were both women, but they were wearing peculiar outfits, both of them were riddles with wounds, some worse than others.

The one that was sitting up looked towards all the league members, as if just realizing that there were more people in the room. Blue eyes widened then looked at everyone dangerously, her brown hair, though matted with blood, still framed her soot covered face. She tightened her hold on her companion, and finally met Superman's serious eyes. Startling blue meeting the same shade of blue. She wore his colors, her red skirt was ripped in places and her long sleeved blue shirt with the superman symbol over her chest charred and blood splattered.

"You," she uttered loud enough for everyone to hear. "Are you the good guys or the bad? Answer honestly, I will know if you're lying." Everyone blinked. How would she know if they lied? How would she react to the answer?

Distinct clicks made their way into Superman's ear, it was Bruce and he was saying something. Or at least he tried before-

"I can hear that," The "Superwoman" growled although there was something in her eyes that showed a bit of recognition. "I would advise you to answer swiftly, or else I won't be holding back.

"We aren't. Bad guys I mean." Superman replied quickly. Superwoman remained still for a second, then release a breath of relief.

"I believe there is a lot I have to explain, but at the moment my friend needs help." Superman had almost forgotten about the woman in Superwoman's arms, he inclined his head and listened to her heart beat, it was erratic but not dangerously so, or at least not yet. She, like Superwoman, was dressed in a costume, the difference being that hers was almost identical to Batman.

The leaguers had long since put down their weapons, although they still remained prepared for any attack.

"My friend nor myself are enemies, I don't think we aren't even from this dimension." Superwoman stood, her friend held up to her chest weightless in Superwoman's arms.

Superman approached the two and made to take "Batwoman" from Superwoman's arms, but before he could reach her Batwoman's eyes opened, they were easily visible through her broken lenses. Her eyes landed on Superwoman, she was dazed but not completely out of it.

"You alright Batwoman?"

"Put me down." Superwoman's eyes narrowed scoldingly.

"You're injured." Batwoman growled, actually growled.

"Put. Me. Down. Now." She had noticed the current company they had and wasn't pleased to be seen carried like a damsel in distress, her legs weren't broken that's for sure. Superwoman grudgingly put her down but remained close enough to catch her if she were to fall. Batwoman did a similar sweep of the room before cursing under her breath, something only the residing Supers could hear.

Nobody knew what to say, so everyone just stood in an awkward silence, the only person speaking was Superwoman as she quietly filled in her companion. Once she finished, Superwoman looked inquiringly at Superman, nodding her head as a sign that they had finished their discussion. Superman returned the nod and approached once more, moving to take Batwoman's arm.

"Don't even think about it, Kent." Superman flinched back as if burned.

"How do you know…?" He trailed off, staring at Batwoman's broken lenses.

"We are from similar worlds, I believe Superwoman is your counterpart. That being so your name should correspond with her's." Batwoman grimaced and her heart beat quickened in panic and pain.

"We will explain once Batwoman has gotten treatment." And with that the two strangers exited the meeting room, leaving the heroes staring at them, all except Batman who quickly followed them.

This could only mean disaster, and it seemed the league was right in the middle of it.

Hey guys! So, what do you think? I actually have a lot planned out for it...well sort of, things are different in Superwoman and Batwoman's world so I'm excited to write about that. Basically, their genders have been swapped. This is on the Batman topic because it'll be revolving around the Bat-family. So, there will be Bat-family soon enough! Perhaps I'll do their P.O.V next chapter.

Leave me a review if you can, I'd love to see what you thought!

Ciao!

-WolfSymphony