<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/cf/6b/72/cf6b72b7188eb88ca94ea875a019b38e.jpg)</div><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><strong>Name:</strong> William "Billy" Batson<br/><strong>Nom de Guerre:</strong> Shazam!<br/><strong>Affiliation:</strong> None Yet<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Friday the 2nd of June 2017, 20:10<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Fawcett Falls Drive-In &gt; Gotham Central Museum, Central Gotham<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Batwoman, Aquaman, Green Lantern, Robin, Captain Cold, Rose, The Atom, Supergirl and Green Arrow</span><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> Friday night? No homework? No game? Movie time! Billy and a bunch of his friends got together and headed to the drive-in theater. A few minivans meant everyone had a couch they could just sit outside and watch the movie on, using all of the car's speakers to make a nice surround sound. They even had snacks, beer, bud, everything needed to enjoy an outdoor movie night. And who knew, maybe Billy would get lucky tonight? Freddy was already cuddled up with Alexis. And his sister was there with some guy who would be a dead man if he tried anything. Billy was wondering who he could chat up. He had a few options, but didn't get the chance to even go through them. <br/><br/>Not even twenty minutes into the movie, he felt a tingle shoot up his spine. Even in his human form, he could sense magical disturbances, and this was a big one. And he was the Leagues "Magic Guy", so it only made sense for him to investigate...even if it did mean he'd just wasted nearly thirty bucks on the IMAX movie and the snacks. He sighed and thought up an excuse to tell his friends. "I uh, gotta go guys. Got a call to do a gig down at the Bounce House." Everyone was bummed that he was leaving, but being a DJ meant he could use the same excuse all the time and no one bothered to check because it wasn't odd at all for a DJ to get a random call because another cancelled or something like that. <br/><br/>Saying a few quick goodbyes, he jogged off toward the parking lot across the street where he'd left his car. "SHAZAM!" Out of the clear night sky, a lone bolt of lightning struck the ground, and Billy Batson became Shazam! Electricity and a ring of light still arced around his body for a few moments. And while looking himself over, even after years of being Shazam, he never got over how amazing it felt to essentially become a God. He looked to the sky and focused on figuring out where the disturbance was coming from, and unsurprisingly it was Gotham City. The Enchantress was there, and her being anywhere was never good. He needed to put her down fast before whatever she planned got close enough to fruition to be a problem. <br/><br/>"Uggggh. Gotham. Of <em>course</em> it's Gotham. It's always Gotham." He shook his head, wondering how one city could be such a hive of scum and villany. And clowns. And crocodiles. And zombies. The list went on. Even with his speed, flying would take too long. So he simply teleported. He reappeared overhead an instant later in Gotham, a lightning bolt and a crack of thunder indicating his arrival. Wasting no time, he flew straight down and stopped long enough to put a reassuring hand on Supergirl's shoulder.  "Tag me in! I'll draw her attention; you just keep her off balance with your heat vision." Arcing around, he continued toward the ground and hoped that Flash would move her ass before Enchantress tried to turn her into a frog or something. <br/><br/>And then...Captain Cold? He shouted out some kind of ultimatum, but Billy ignored him just like he knew the witch would. "Hey, Enchantress! My magic's better than yours!", Shazam shouted with glee while speeding up curving just enough to slam a magically amplified, electrified fist into her jaw and send her flying across the street away from the museum and crumpling a car around her from the impact. He looked to Flash and nodded, then to the Captain Cold wannabe? "No idea who you are, but word of warning. <br/><br/>That thing over there is evil in the form of a woman, with enough magic to change the world. Negotiations don't work. Ultimatums don't work. She, <em>It</em>, won't surrender. Only choice for <em>you</em>, is to hope that cold gun of yours does more than piss her off." Without looking, he raised his arm and an arc of lightning lanced the car, superheating it and igniting the whole thing into a fireball, which was contained in a clear shield of some sort by Shazam. He held it there for a few moments, then let it drop, allowing the smoke and flames to burn and broil, but keeping them from hurting anything except hopefully the Enchantress. "Keep the pressure on her! She'll be more dangerous now that I pissed her off!"<br/></span>