There's an up-and-coming Tech Giant, called Fenton Works, and Batman is determined to prove that the company is a front for a villain.
Danny, after his parents turned from Ghost hunting to being the first official Ghost Anthropologists, decided to repurpose some of their weapons.
And, well, there was a contest being run by Wayne Enterprises; whoever can design a robot that will help the environment got prize money and a grant.
Danny, in all his mechanical engineering prowess, was bored. So he designed a thing. Repurposed the Fenton Guns into a cute robotic tortoise that would clean the beach.
It spiraled from there, and now Fenton Works is the leading name in green technology that's cleaning up the Earth bit by bit. Sea Dragon robots that clean oil and trash from the ocean; beach tortoises that clean the sand and beach and deposit their hoard of trash into designated receptacles that Danny uses as material to make more robots; Cryptid "stalker" robots with long legs that delicately patrol forests to perform "fuel management" and clear out the underbrush to help manage wildfires; moving gargoyle robots that sit on top of skyscrapers to help clean the air with huge sail-like wings, etc.
Basically, Danny pulls a Doctor Elisabet Sobeck, but with less world ending and more actually helping. (Not that the world ending was Elisabet's fault, of course, but different franchise)
And due to the number of times aliens try to attack and rogues send their own robots to attack people, naturally Danny installed self-defense protocols, along with one single golden rule written into the very OS of every single robot; Save Humans Whatever the Cost.
Problem is, Batman has never seen robots like this not be used for evil purposes, and he knows that their power source (a closely guarded Fenton Works secret) is some sort of liquid that glows green.
He really only knows of one liquid that glows green.
So he's determined to find everything he can about Fenton Works, because there's no way that Daniel Fenton isn't actually a villain in the making.
Danny's just thrilled for the chance to work with Wayne Enterprises.
Oh this? This is BEAUTIFUL. Especially since there is no way in hell Aquaman is gonna let him touch a hair on this boy's head. You think Atlantis DIDNT threaten to sink every last one of those Sea Dragons? They aren't fools. Those were Threat Shaped.
Fenton had to come in front of a TEAM of Atlantis finest, who of course, agreed to sign NDAs, to explain WHO they worked IN DETAIL to their satisfaction. The boy was glad too. Those Dragons have fuckin Atlantian GAURDS now to prevent external tampering.
He even made Atlantian "Air" purifiers in the shape of jellyfish to clean up the waters near Atlantis. Insure the young, elderly, and infirmed had clean water to breathe. After all the shit humans have pulled towards Atlantis? Absolutely NOT. Danny Fenton both CLEARLY a few fish short of a school AND a the most precious baby boy in all of Atlantis. Let him make his helper animals.
They're pretty sure he has some sort of compulsive NEED to help.
And also? Save Humans Whatever The Cost? Imagine that. No REALLY imagine it. Being out at sea or camping way out in the middle of NO WHERE when some invasion hits. The sky splitting open.
Death starting to rain from above.
You have no where to hide.
Can only look up in horror. Scream and hold your kids, who you just wanted to make memories with, as you watch DEATH get closer and closer. You're crying. Alone. Will anyone even find your family's bodies?
Then SUDDENLY?
The sea or tea line SPLITS. Like a titan rising from the deep. You've seen them, meandering on the horizon. On the news. Those Fenton Work Green Works projects. Pretty and harmless, just poking along as they slowly save the world. Made to look non-threatening.
It doesn't look non-threatening now. It glows a poisonous green. Some giant SEA DRAGON or SPIDER like THING. Firing a concentrated beam of SOMETHING that cuts straight though the aliens about to tear your family apart. Flinging them back and away. And suddenly?
You are in the shadow of that colossal beast. As it fires, again and again. As the world BOOMS and shakes, full of fury and smoke. You feel so small. But... but the Green Works beast is... protecting you? Every attack that should have hit your family, it takes.
It's once pristine body, slowly gathering cracks, then holes, then missing chunks.
Somewhere in the world, superheroes force the enemy leaders back. The sky starts to clear. The Green Works beast backs away, teetering, barely holding. An automated message plays, "We are sorry for the scare. We here at Fenton Works prioritize lives over property. If anyone is injured, please, seek medical aid immediately. There is an emergency beacon and kit in this robot. Deploying."
A box pops out to either land with a thump or splash, sitting or float just in from of you, as the Green Works beast just... falls.
And it's like watching some giant and brave animal DIE in front of you. Maybe it's because of how it's shaped. Maybe the fact that it save you. But you can barely see past the tears as you struggle to open the emergency kit. Turn on that beacon, so help can find you.
And the only reason you're ALIVE is because of some cleaning robot you never gave thought too. And now it feels like it's dead because of you.
I imagine such stories make the news. The grieving faces of kids who's school bus was protected by a gargoyle. Of fishermen protected by Sea Dragons. Hikers who are only alive because of those walkers.
I imagine NONE of that reassures Batman. It is, in fact, the most terrifying sort of charm campaign he could imagine. Humanity LOVES these robots. Believes them benevolent. Bruce? He needs to be SURE.
God when that happens you'd better bet that humans are going pack bond the hell outta those beasts. Heartfelt stories shared across the world. People getting tattoos of their fave Green Works beast. People visiting the beach petting the robot turtles. Sailors tales of the sea guardians that protect them. People putting silly little hats and gloves for the gargoyles so that they won't "get cold" at night. These robots are very friend shaped, Batman! We love them!
Oh that EXACTLY what's gonna happen. And it's not like Fenton works doesn't have beacon trackers in their tech? That's really expensive tech! That Weirdos keep trying to steal or mess with! Of COURSE he has trackers in them. A way to tell when one is rendered off line.
Invasions are a nightmare to clean up from. You send out rescues teams, have to find your robots, most of which are TRASHED because, well... people were in danger. Even the mouse-bots are down. They are literally just build for infrastructure inspection and minor maintenance. But a Universal Command is a Universal Command.
Imagine that CHAOS. People crying and holding bits and boxes of "their hero!" Outside of Fenton works offices. Crowds simmering on the edge of RIOTS because everyone is upset and desperate to see the robot that saved their LIFE fixed up.
Some of them drove hundreds of miles. There are urban robots, forestry robots, beach turtles, literally every gargoyle that was IN the city. Because Every. Single. Robot. Turned on the Invading forces.
They just... stopped. Turned around. And opened fire. A city wide "Not Today, fucker." But it COST them. Being the first response? Made them the first TARGETS too. Before the Heros, before law enforcement, first responders, anyone. The invaders clearly assumed they were a planetary defense system. Acted accordingly.
So now about over 9 out of every 10 Fenton works Robots are down.
Their technicians are scrambling at full speed to repair and release. It... would be a PERFECT time, for Brucie Wayne to offer his help. Arthur is glaring DEATH into the side of his skull. His eye promising terrible, terrible retribution if Bruce messes with Fenton works while they are down, but...
He has to know.
Has to be CERTAIN.
Besides, if they ARE benevolent? Wayne Tech HAS the work force and history of charity outreach. They can help. Would you prefer LUTHOR?
(That's not the only Tech name in the game and you KNOW it, Batman.)
Ooo, I Love this idea
This would 100% be a collaboration between Danny, Sam, and Tucker. Danny handles general design and mechanics, Sam figures out purpose and has a heavy influence in some designs, and Tucker does the programming side of things (could also have Jazz giving suggestions to make them more appealing to the public cause they? Also got that robot trauma. Batman has it cranked up to 11 but the general public is in a similar boat). Of course as things spiral thisâll change.
A small turtle that cleans up the beach? Simple, easy, no problem even without much experience. Sea Dragons that filter pollution, avoid disrupting sea life, navigate around terrain and animals, donât struggle with sea water damage, have decent damage output, are resistant to tampering, and are adaptable to unexpected circumstances? Now weâre in the big leagues and things have gotten complex. Tucker needs support to handle raw coding, Sam needs people willing to spitball good ideas to maximize efficiency, Danny needs so many subordinates, and they need a way to effectively and cheaply get required resources and manufacture on a large scale without risking someone putting in a flaw they can take advantage of. This can be supplemented by hiring on staff and upping security checks before releasing new bots but thereâs still some core problems. Gotta make money, get resources, and security can fail. How can they get around this? Ghosts. Soooo many ghosts.
Almost every ghost has an obsession, some of which are harder to fill than others. Protection? Everyone wants to fight so just find a territory and defend it, pretty easy. Space? If youâre in the infinite realms youâre screwed. Gotta find work arounds by designing custom territory or escaping through a portal or summoning and hanging out in a living realm that probably lacks ectoplasm. And what about blob/animal ghosts? They donât have much of an obsession from what I understand, but they also donât have a ton to *do*. Want to get ready for winter? Screw you, the infinite realms donât have a central sun, go look for a territory with a weather cycle or a natural portal. Tons of stuff that like that, just, ghosts struggling to fulfill their natural obsession or desires. Enter one ghostly boi/ghost king. Danny can send out a message across the realms, ghosts can get a chance for a semi-monitored vacation to a living realm AND get a mechanical suit that somewhat resembles their preferred form. All they gotta do is not hurt people or the machines programming will override their control and report back. For animals, blobs, unfulfilled ghosts, and those looking for parol? Put me in that mech boy, I gotta see the world! And in case of invasion? They even get to fight! They havenât gotten a good fight since their last break! Of course some ghosts like Technus might cause problems but thatâs where the ectoplasm infused defenses come in and once things get moving all mechs try to have at least 2 others within supporting distance in case one goes rogue.
That doesnât solve all the problems of course, gotta deal with manufacturing/repair and resource gathering unless they want to be reliant on local infrastructure, which is finicky in the face of alien invasions or large scale fights. So what to do? Gather and make it yourself. Of course you still want to outsource when possible, good for company image, local communityâs, and taxes. But when funds are low or infrastructure is strained? After an invasion hits and your main factories are still rebuilding? A backup is Incredibly important. So where will they get these mysterious resources and factories at little to no cost? Well, they have portals, mechs, and space resistant ghosts, so the solution is pretty obvious. Find a few far out systems no one cares about that are filled with desired resources and start digging. Get some factories that run semi-autonomously and some ghosts in charge of design so each mech is at least somewhat fit for their particular ghosts and youâll be good to go. The only problem, some ghosts want compensation and theyâll need large amounts of ecto to run their machines. How to go about this? Well, thereâs a very convenient source of very powerful ecto and tons of it in one sector thatâs already been mostly destroyed. Kryptonium. Set up a permanent portal in Kryptonâs general area and harvest the place for kryptonium ghosts can eat like candy and the mechs can use as batteries to hold their ecto.
Cut to Batman figuring out tons of these mechs come from no known origin, are holding some form of sentient creature that flees when released (looking for a portal to report back) that reports claim are mindless evil beings (research needed but itâs not a good sign), hold krytptonium and some glowing green liquid way to similar to Lazarus water, reports from the lantern corps of human-like design factories found in a far off region of space mining down a planet, and the whole world becoming smitten with these cleaners/weapons. My god, theyâre clearly an alien race setting the Earth up for assimilation. Clean the place up, butter up the populace, and then ask to settle down. If Earth refuses they already have tons of powerful weapons littered across the planet and the ability to crack the world for resources if itâs Truely a lost cause.
Dannyâs gonna be having a great time
You know what's missing from this?
Bat-bots
Built to clear out denser pathogens and gas the gargoyles can't as well as purge spyware with sonic precision.
At least three are at every major landmark in Gorham.
Even better, giant Swarms of Bat-Fentrons who fly out whenever there is a Chemical or Gas Attack and latch onto people's faces to act as Gas Masks.
They prioritize Elderly and Children, but theres always enough to get the rest of the adults as well.
Imagine if Covid happened in this AU?
Fenton Greenworks is all of a suddem inundated with requests for millions of Bat-Fentrons for people to use as Masks at work, and Pets when they are home.
In a single year Bat-Fentrons become one of the worlds most widespread type of Pets. After the Pandemic most people keep them because they pack bonded the hell out of them.
Practically every Gothamite in the City has their own pet Bat-Fentron. Kids get them for their Birthdays and brag about them to their friends at school.











