"Sorry there Two-Face, but this little time travel spell that was cast runs out in a week so unless you hitch a ride on my backside, you are fortunately stuck here."  Terry replied, turning to the others around him, glad that things were calming down at least.  He did crack a smile at Tim's reply regarding his own Boy Wonder remark, shrugging since while it had bothered him at the time, their belief or at least growing belief he wasn't crazy or a prankster of some sort was putting him in a better mood.  Besides, Tim was a good guy, even when he had been possessed more or less by the Joker he hadn't had a clue about his alter ego until he had freed him of the goon's control.  "Keep talking HD, maybe we can head off of the island for a quick round of toss the psychopath."  Terry replied before shrugging in response to Tim's question regarding some guy named Damien.  "Never heard of the kid, Tim.  I guess I was right about my timeline being different from your own.  Bruce never mentioned a son and I've never seen anything in the mansion to suggest he ever had one.  When I met him a gang of Jokerz chased me across Neo-Gotham while I managed to get away on a hoverbike, almost running him down by accident.  I had to swerve hard to avoid him and wound up on my back just as the Jokerz showed up.  Thankfully between the two of us we held them off and sent them packing, but Bruce had a heart condition so I wound up helping him get back up to his house and got his medicine for him.  Before I could properly thank him for saving my life and all that, he passed out, and that's when I found the Batcave thanks to a bat that had gotten itself stuck behind the secret passage."  He didn't say where with Harvey Dent within earshot, having a feeling that it was in the same place as it was in his own time.<br/><br/>"I actually ended up stealing the suit the first time because that same night my Dad was murdered to cover up a very bad deal going down in the company he worked for, unaware his boss was a sleaze ball of the worst kind.  I took the suit to try to get revenge for what happened and to put the guy behind bars, but Bruce tried to stop me by killing the suit remotely, in case the wrong person got their hands on it.  Somehow I managed to talk him into helping me stop the chemical weapons from being shipped out and we've been a team ever since."  It wasn't any easier talking about those days since he had been one Hell of a jerk before everything had changed in that single night.  "I was a bad kid before I met Bruce.  Got into juvie a couple times, ran with a gang, stupid stuff like that.  Becoming Batman was the best thing that could have happened to me....but at the same time I miss my Dad even though my parents had been divorced at the time all this started for me.  I have a little brother, ended up saving his life a couple times in the two years I've been doing this, but that was just the start.  I've been up against the Royal Flush Gang, a Clayface remake of a kind, a professional saboteur that can make herself into a slime like substance at will thanks to some weird mutagen she got her hands on when she started, even went up against Mr. Freeze once, among other villains more appropriate for my own time.  Spellbinder would give even Harvey here a run for his money since the guy is a shrink, able to manipulate people with powerful illusions he creates with a combination of light orbs and a drug he uses against his victims.  Mad Max is a demolition anarchist that could probably match Bane blow for blow, speaking of Bane I had to stop his drug, Venom, from turning my high school's zero-g hockey team from becoming a bunch of meat heads while somehow avoiding the wrath of my mother since I got caught with a sample of the stuff which I had planned to take to Bruce to analyze and see what it was made of.  THAT was embarrassing, to say the least."<br/><br/>Still, Terry managed a smile since while it had caused a lot of trouble at the time, everything had turned out alright in the end as it normally did.  The Society of Assassins had been one of his toughest challenges since Curare was one enemy that could match Terry move for move with ease.  That and he had seen her without her mask for the briefest of moments and her face was quite....exotic and sexy to say the least.  But that was before and after she had tried to run him through with a sword that was as thin as a micrometer yet was sharper than anything he had ever gone up against, able to block laser blasts with ease, let alone his Batarangs.  When asked about the X-Men though, Terry stopped reminiscing about the old days and shook his head.  "Sorry Jubilee, by the time I came onto the scene, most of the X-Men were either happily retired or died of old age or battles they had been in.  There were a few that stuck around but not nearly as many as there is now.  I'm not sure what happened though I hate to say."