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So here we are again, Batman.
Face to Two Face.

The warden at Arkham Asylum
was worried, Harvey.

Seems you disappeared
without leaving a note.

Just two guards in intensive care.

Coming here solo,
you weren't playing the odds.

Except we both know that
with you the odds are always even.

Two Face: half good, half evil.

And the coin always decides
which half wins.

Your lucky day, Bats.

Coin says he lives. Back off.

All due respect, boss,

a bat in the hand
don't come knocking twice.

Point taken, boys.

- Final request, Bats?
- Yes.

You take skinny. Leave muscles to me.

Two-bit punks.
Think you can double-cross Two Face?

The first toss decided
whether they'd get you,

this one decides if I do.

You cheated, Batman.

Sorry, Harvey,
but justice isn't a two-way street.

Isn't this gyroscope magnificent?

The ninth wonder of the world.

I knew you couldn't refuse
my invitation, Batman.

What's your game, Equinox?

The ancients who worshipped here

believed that the gyroscope
kept the world turning,

and that if it ever stopped,
the world would stop too.

Leave half the world
in scorching sunlight...

The other half forever in frozen night.

Yin and yang.

Order and chaos.

An eternal Equinox.

Fiendish plot.
Good thing I brought a friend.

Dr. Fate, lapdog of the Lords of Order.

Hungry?
Then how about a knuckle sandwich?

With a side of Nth metal.

To gain control of the pit's energies,

one spirit in perfect balance
must sacrifice another.

Arrogant, like your masters.

- How?
- A matter of balance.

An equal and opposite reaction.

You control the magics
of chaos and order?

Then you're--

Ah, ah, ah. No telling.

Come.

That was too easy.

I sense Equinox wanted this.

But the picture is incomplete.

We must investigate further

- at my tower.
- The Batcave.

We should make use
of the superior tools for the job.

- Agreed. The Eldritch scrolls.
- The Batcomputer.

- State of the art crime lab.
- All-seeing orb of Octorum.

Right. The tower it is.

What happened back there?

Perhaps meditation
may provide the answer.

Please don't touch that.

Something's terribly wrong.

Atlantis is under attack.

From beasts not seen on Earth
for millions of years.

Open a portal.
Aquaman needs our help.

Wait.

These are not isolated incidents.
It's happening everywhere.

The entire universe
is careening violently

between order and chaos.

The space-time continuum
has been unbalanced.

Equinox.

What?

The shifting energies
are affecting my powers.

We must consult my masters,

the Lords of Order.

The courts of order and chaos.

My master Nabu approaches
with Typhon, Lord of Chaos.

We must treat them
with utmost reverence,

so follow my lead
and let me do all the talking.

Got it.

Who dares bring a mortal
in the presence of deities?

My lords, masters of this realm,

a humble servant of order
traveled far with a worthy stranger

to seek your wise counsel.

Will you hear our pleas?

Listen, we've got major problems.

There's more than a little chaos
in this one, Nabu.

I like him.

We're hoping you can help us stop the
material plane from tearing itself apart.

I fear your universe is experiencing
a violent decompression of tensions

that have been building for eons.

Then maybe you can explain
what this has to do with Equinox?

The forces of order and chaos
have been at war

since time immemorial.

In a desperate bid for peace,
an orphan was chosen,

empowered by both sides
to act as an equalizer.

Now neither side could gain
an advantage over the other

for if either side
became too powerful,

Equinox would tilt the balance
back the other way.

Peace at last.

But cracking under the strain,
he became obsessed.

Believing he could do a better job
without answering to us.

So he left.

Continuing to
carry out his duties

in a way that made sense
only to his fractured psyche.

But why involve me?

In you he saw an equal,

a tool to terminate
his own existence.

Now free of his fleshly prison,

he can tap into
the same boundless energies

from which
we Lords of Chaos and Order

derive our powers.

He's coming.

Wrong. He's here.

And he's famished.

As long as you're here,
you may as well stay for dinner.

The voices of
the Lords of Order are silent.

Everything is as it was.

And I think I know why.

Why did you run away?

You left before
I could express my appreciation

for the help you gave me.

Shedding off the chains
of my old existence,

to be reborn a god!

Time to ring down the curtain
on this flawed universe.

He's too strong for me.

And with the combined powers
of the Lords of Order and Chaos,

he's too strong for any hero.

Then maybe we should combine
some powers of our own.

With your permission,
I'll borrow all your powers and skills

in the faint hope
that combined into a single hero,

they may give one of us
the necessary edge to defeat Equinox.

So who gets the powers?

A battle royale
against insurmountable odds?

A clash of titans?

My friends, the choice is clear.

Fate gets the powers.

Only he has the discipline
to control such a force.

I was going to say that.

On the contrary, Batman,

my ways may be too rigid
for this task,

but your proclivity towards chaos
is just what we need now.

Do it.

Bash him in the blowhole for us,
Batman!

Don't you mean, Batmonolith?

This universe will be
torn apart so that it can be reborn.

I suppose that balances the books,
Batman.

By my count,
there's still a matter of interest.

Your new stature
hasn't changed your failed tactics.

Time to take this outside.

Fate?

You didn't think
I'd sit this one out, did you?

To win you must focus.

Right.

I warned you once
not to get in my way,

now learn why.

It seems that the combined powers
of all my old masters

are more than a match
for the powers of your friends.

Now, where was I?

- We need a plan.
- You're right.

- I surrender.
- That's not a plan!

I can't win this fight. I see that now.

Such formalities no longer matter.

Just one thing.

The destruction of a universe
hardly seems like an act of balance.

Winding time back,
giving the cosmos a new start,

universe reborn in harmony.

Batman,
only a being in perfect balance

could even attempt what I do now.

Except you're not
in perfect balance, are you?

What? What are you talking about?

The chaos deep in your heart
outweighs the order.

It's why you rebelled
against your lords.

I rebelled because the type
of balancing act they demanded

was impossible.

And you hate them for it.

What do you know about
never-ending responsibilities?

Of course I hate them.

Wait. If I'm not in balance,

then this was all for nothing?

No.

No!

You're cracking up, Equinox.

Balance this!

Looks like Equinox
has finally found his equilibrium.

It's over. Equinox won't be back.

The balance has been restored.

Good work, guys.

Justice wins the day,
thanks to the brave and the bold.