DC Heroes in Marvel

After his conversation with the old man, Anton boarded his private jet and flew to Los Angeles that same day. His mission was clear: negotiate the rights to the new movie, Batman Begins. He had an appointment with an experienced Hollywood producer, a meeting that had been arranged by his grandfather, Jonah Jameson.

As a media tycoon, Jameson held significant power in the film and television industry. Not only did he control his own production company, but he also held shares in various major entertainment companies. Considering Anton was his grandson, Jameson had given him the biggest green light, opening doors that others in Hollywood could only dream of. 

This particular opportunity landed Anton in front of Jim Lambert, a seasoned Hollywood producer with a portfolio of nearly 100 high-quality films spanning 30 years. Though he was no longer a top-tier producer, Jim's extensive experience and a solid reputation made him an invaluable asset.

"Mr. Anton, a pleasure to meet you," Jim greeted as they shook hands. Though Anton knew about Jim's recent decline in the industry, he respected the man's past accomplishments. Jim had once been at the top, producing a film that hit the top five in the global box office and solidifying his status as a first-tier producer. 

Fame, fortune, and status had followed, but in Hollywood, fame could be as fleeting as a summer blockbuster. Despite Jim's recent struggles, Anton knew the old man had picked him for a reason. Hollywood first-line producers wield power comparable to the heads of production companies, and Jim was no exception.

Smiling, Anton handed Jim a film outline. "My grandfather should have mentioned that I want to make a film, starting with a $50 million investment. My only requirement is success. If it fails, I want everyone to know about it anyway."

Jim glanced at the outline, his casual demeanor turning serious as he skimmed through the pages. "This is... an intriguing concept," he remarked. "How did you come up with this idea?"

"It's something I call a superhero movie," Anton explained. "Captain America was my inspiration. He's universally recognized as the first superhero. Although he's been gone for seventy years, his story still resonates. This film has the potential to tap into that universal appeal."

Jim nodded thoughtfully. "True, but you're oversimplifying. Success in film depends on a blend of elements, including an unpredictable factor: luck."

Anton grinned. "We've got luck on our side. Our investor is Tony Stark. Just his name on this project alone will attract millions."

"Tony Stark?" Jim's eyebrows shot up. "You mean that billionaire playboy?"

Anton nodded. "That's right. If you want, you can verify it with him."

Jim didn't need further convincing. The Stark name alone could transform a modest film into a Hollywood sensation. After a moment, he stood, extending his hand again. "Then, happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation," Anton echoed, his grin widening. What Jim didn't know was that Tony Stark had no intention of backing the film's promotion. In fact, Tony would probably enjoy watching the project struggle. But Anton knew that with Batman's iconic appeal, this film was primed for success.

As Jim prepared to leave, he posed one last question. "This kind of film needs a large budget. What's your cap on funding?"

"Don't worry about the budget," Anton said confidently. "I'll provide the story and complete the script. All I need from you is to get the right crew and cast. Pull together a preliminary budget and we'll discuss it."

Jim nodded, satisfied. "I'll get the plan together as soon as possible."

That night, Anton indulged in the Hollywood nightlife, savoring the city's glamour and intrigue before flying back to New York. A few days later, Jim, true to his reputation, brought on board a highly experienced screenwriter with a knack for ghostwriting, someone well-versed in shaping blockbuster scripts. 

Anton agreed to meet the screenwriter at the Daily Bugle, where he still held a position as deputy editor. His office there, though no longer tied to his editorial duties, provided the ideal creative environment.

During the following days, Anton balanced overseeing Jim's progress with refining his script. Relying on his knowledge of the Batman franchise, he crafted a rough outline that captured the essence of Batman Begins. He knew his limits, however, and respected the need for professional input. Although he planned to direct the film, Jim had already lined up several assistant directors to help bring his vision to life. Anton was confident that, with the team they were assembling, the film was destined for success.

Suddenly, a knock at the door interrupted his thoughts. "Come in," Anton called lazily, expecting to see the screenwriter he'd arranged to meet.

Instead, it was Eddie, a familiar face and certainly an unexpected visitor. "Eddie," Anton said in surprise. "What brings you here?"