(intro written by Nos)<br/><br/><strong>Gotham City, New York, Earth 37 (http://www.comicbookresources.com/images/solicits/dc052006/batman_superman/BatmanThrillkillerNewPrinti.jpg):</strong>Crime Alley was strangely quiet tonight. It's pimps, hookers, dealers, and petty thieves having mostly found new places to haunt since the new Bats arrival. Seemed the latest vigilante to wear the cape and cowl didn't take kindly to those that took advantage of woman and children. Bat-Man had been hard on them to be sure but, this new Dark Avenger had fought like it was personal and maybe it was. Only Bat-Woman herself could say for sure and tonight she was still far away from here, back in her cave trying to figure out the next move of the Femme Fatale Poison Ivy and her Partner, and rumor had it occasional lover, Harley Quinn. They had been terrorizing the people of Gotham for weeks now always just managing to elude her but Bats was about to find out that as big as a problem as Harley and ivy were they were nothing compared to what was about to walk through a plain looking white motel room door that had suddenly appeared in crime alley….<br/><br/>The white door stood in the middle of Park Row and  Adams, supported by a wooden frame only. Ole’ Jewkes , a bum who'd lived in the alley most his life shuffled around the strange structure that had seemingly grown out of the road itself. “ Now what in the Almighty's name is this then?” He mumbled. The door opened wide and Jewkes scrambled back as he realized that instead of  stars and the street behind the door that should have been there he instead saw only a black void. Madness crept along the ends of the poor mans brain as seconds later six figures emerged. Fortunately Jewkes wasn't mad for long. A few stokes of a knife wielded by the expert hands of one of the new arrivals saw to that.<br/><br/>Elsewhere other doors were also appearing. Doors that seemed not to be bothered by the fact they weren't even on the same world or even dimension as Gotham was…..<strong>Earth- 616, Manhattan New York:</strong>In Manhattan Carol Danvers AKA Ms. Marvel was asleep dreaming fitfully, Her body covered in a light sweat as dreamed of tubes and needles running from every vein in her body, trapped, and helpless. Unable to even speak because Rogue had trapped her in this world of unending pain and waking death. Perhaps the door appearing  directly under her sleeping form was a blessing for its swinging open and the drop that came with it finally awoke Carol from her dream…<br/><br/><strong>Earth 58613 Mutopia, New Haven (http://marvel.com/universe/House_of_M_(Earth-58163)):</strong>Keela loved telekinesis class, it was like gym for the mind. Today they were learning dueling tactics. Professor Emmas Summer-Frosts light British accent  floated through the air as she yelled out pointers and encouragement to her students, driving them to be better so that one day they might prove worthy of serving on Lord Magneto's Red Guard someday. Keela smiled brightly as her sparing partner, Hellion, (http://marvel.com/universe/Hellion) stepped into the dueling ring they had been assigned. Julian was one of the best in the class but today was her day to show him and Mrs. Summer-Frost that she was better. At the sound of the bell she Ignited her hands and pushed off the mat with her mind, launching into a aerial maneuver that was designed to shock and awe her opponent and instructor  both. It probably would have too if she hadn't flown right through a door that led to only the Gods knew where…..<br/><br/><strong>Earth-13 New York City, New York (http://dc.wikia.com/wiki/Category:Vertigo_Characters):</strong>Mimic Padded across the roof for the thirtieth time, her paws were starting to hurt from all the pacing back and forth across the broken tiles and garbage collected on top of the building that overlooked warehouse five. She'd beaten heads in and roughed up half the Abe's bar to get the lowlifes to spill their guts on this operation. Rorschach probably couldn't have caused more terror if he had walked in tonight instead of her….well okay maybe a little more terror that guy even her the creeps and she was on his side. That wasn't the point though the point was tonight she was putting the perverts that ran this little kiddie porn ring in the hospital, she just hoped they showed soon. The squeak of brakes and crunch of tires brought a smile to her canine face. Seemed The universe had heard her prayers for once. Mimic Pulled back from the ledge and took a running start so as to land in on top of the roof of the degenerates van but she never made it because as she leapt, it was a door she hurtled through instead of the air…<br/><br/><strong>Earth 21 Coast City, California (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/DC:_The_New_Frontier):</strong>Jane eased off of the controls, shut down the engine, and opened the hatch on the E4618, Project Bluebooks latest attempt to recreate the craft they had captured a few months earlier. This one still handled a bit roughly but it had been a vast improvement from the sluggish rattling beast she'd piloted 3 months prior. “That was some nice bit of flying you did there kid.” Jane looked around and wasn't surprised to see the speaker had been Hal Jordan. “Thanks Hal,” She beamed as she jumped from the ladder. “she’s a bit rough in the turns and pulls slightly to the left but otherwise not a bad bucket. You takin her up later?” “Not today got some business in Coast City. Suit yourself. See you around Hal.” She said as she waved and walked towards the Bases Gym to change out of her flight suit and get in a few rounds with the heavy bag before she left for home. Helmet in hand Jane opened the door but instead of finding the gym, a yawning abyss greeted her. “What the…..” was all she got out before the door pulled her in……<br/><br/><strong>Earth 982 Manhattan, New York (http://marvel.com/universe/MC2_(Earth-982)):</strong>“Mayday” Parker was having one of those days. First she'd been late to her college class, which it turned out was having a pop quiz, then some asshole had almost ran her over with his car while she was changing lanes on her bike. Only her spidey sense had saved her from being squished and now she was dealing with some noob super pain that had decided to get on her bad side. Some whack job with a fishbowl head named “Lady Mysterio” (http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4OYGjUrdllo/SWgVY0jmmTI/AAAAAAAAOz4/5nKT1dtrMs4/s1600-h/MysteriaFrontDome.jpg) of all things. She had a feeling this was somehow her dads fault but she'd have to ask him about it latter, right now she was just trying to find the creep.  Seemed Lady M had a couple of tricks up her sleeve, which was impressive considering she wasn't wearing any. May had used her Spidey sense and blind fighting training to keep the upper hand so far but with the fog this villain seemed to put out, the robot henchmen, and hard light holograms, May wasn't a happy girl. “Look why don't you just come out of there and we can call your dive team to come get you?” She taunted into the murky fog.  Her spidey sense flared from behind her so she shot out a web and swung over to what she judged to be the wall but due to her disorientation caused by the fog the wall wasn't where she thought it was……..When things finally did clear out a bit Spiderwoman found her self gripping a stalactite instead.<strong>INTRUDER ALERT! INTRUDER ALERT! BATCAVE COMPRIMISED!! INTRUDER ALERT! AUTO DEFENSES ENGAGED!!! </strong>