The 'World of Heroes: DC Style" RPG Season II

Spike_x1 said:
The Parasite got out of the car and gave a sinister smile to Red Hood.

"I've got the perfect way to get ol' Kal's attention, thanks to Wayne."

With that, Rudy transformed into an super model-esque blonde woman. He saundered through the front door of Wayne Enterprises and asked the secretary if he could see Mr. Wayne, saying that it was a surprise from an old friend. The secretary had plenty of prior experience in dealing with Mr. Wayne's girlfriends, so Rudy was let through and told to wait for "Brucie" in his office.

Once the Parasite was in Wayne's office, he knew exactly where to look for the spare communicator. He found it in a hidden drawer in Wayne's large oak desk. He adjusted the comm link to Superman's frequency. As if it were second nature, Rudy perfectly immitated Batman's voice and spoke into the comm.

"'S'. We need to talk immediately. My office. Five Minutes."

After that, the Parasite put the communicator back into it's compartment within the desk and waited in his disguise as the woman.

OOC: RTB, feel free to say that you broke into the office by other means if you want to.

BTW, incase anyone is confused, Rudy/Bruce was referring to Superman when he said "S".

"I feel so old-fashioned right now."

I snuck up behind the secretary. I reached for a nickel in my pocket and I flipped it on to the desk.

"What the..."

She fell slump on the desk.

"Time for a shift change."

I carried the body out to the Bentley and threw here in the trunk and got out a bag. I changed into a suit and I stripped off my mask. I put on one of those hats that you see in gangster movies. I tipped it over my face and went and sat at the desk.

"I'm gonna sure get a kick out of this."
 
[OOC]I'm still confused with the Max Mercury/The Rival thing. The Rival possessed Mercury right? So why are you guys saying they have 2 bodies?[/OOC]

*Zolomon woke from his slumber and got dressed. He teleported to earth and changed into his civis. In a nearby newstand, a newspaper vanished. Later a man behind the newstand was reading.*

-Blood House in West Residence-

"Blah Blah Bedroom was a blood bath. People died. Still finding how many cops actually were in the room. Ah here we are. The body of Mrs. West found riddled with bullets. Died apparently from gun shots by the cops. Perhaps the murderer was protecting her but was too late? Your joking me. What else is there. Are heroes pressing their limits...Oh that's interesting. Didn't think the media would downplay heroes. Hrm, let's see, funeral date has been set to XXXX."

*Zolomon sat down on a bench in the nearby park.*

"Funeral eh? I'll be sure to visit that."

(Stuff in ~ represents thought)

~Ah Wally, what are you doing now. Can you kill now? Can you call yourself a hero when you let the loved ones around you die? You call yourself a hero, but you can never stop the threats. Time after time I have pushed you to your limits, yet you still are worthless. A true hero stops the threats, all you have been doing is delaying them.~

*He sighs to himself and gets up.*

~Fear not Wally~

*He gets up, a shadow is cast over his face*

~I will be there to make sure you reach the top.~

*Zolomon looks at the date on the newspaper and disappears.*

[OOC]Yea, I'm sure there's gonna be a funeral right? Cuz it's your wife n stuff. I just didn't write a specific date, I'll leave that up to you Savage.[/OOC]
 
OOC: I meant The Rival was controlling him, because he had become weak in mind and spirit after fighting Rival for what may have been Eons.
 
*It has been weeks since Linda's death. The entire league and myself have been searching everywhere on earth for Zoom. Everywhere. But we find nothing. Nothing. Where the hell could he have gone?*

*I get my suit ready for her funeral. Tidey myself up, comb my hair, fix my tie. I didn't bother to write a eulogy. This is something that has to come from the heart. You can't premeditate these things. I walk outside my room and the watchtower and Elongated man meets me out the door. Haven't been able to step inside my own house since the murder. Elongated man is one of my best friends and has hung out with me outside of the League. He knows Linda, he comes to our Thanksgiving dinners and Christmas parties. We're transported to earth and we take cab there as to not look suspicious.*

*The entire ride was quiet. Which I know is odd for the both of us but you have to understand the situation that we are in...Anyway, we get there. We decided to have the funeral out in the open. I was against it. Didn't want rain ruining this day but unexpectedly it's one of the most beautiful days that I have ever seen in my life. She would love this. I see her and my insides go hollow. This is even thougher than the past few weeks*

*We take our seats along with the rest of her family. Some of them don't exactly give me warm looks. They blame me partially and quite frankly I don't blame them. I wasn't there with her when she needed me the most...and it seems like I'm never there. They wondered why she stayed with me, and to tell you the truth, so did I. The late nights, rumors of me cheating on her, I was not a welcome addition to the family.*

*It doesn't matter to me though. I've tuned out everyone, even the priest going on with his "life after death" jargon. There's only me and her, the most beautiful human being on the planet and there was nothing I could do to protect her...and I can't help but shed a tear...some big, tough, superhero I am...It's my turn to get up on the podium. I take one long look at her and I'm ready...nothing is going to ruin this. Nothing...But that's when I look ahead, past the crying mother, leering father and brothers, and all the grieving family and all that is changed. I see him leaning there, smirk on his face, and my void is filled with nothing but scarring hot rage.*
 
I heard the news today. Oh boy. In Adam's absence, Khandaq has fallen into ruin. He'll be looking for me... I need to find help... I know! Black Ada... oh, right. Certainly the Flash can help me when the Black reaper comes a' callin'...
 
[OOC]Are there ne other heroes at the funeral other than the Flash and Elongated Man?[/OOC]
 
OOC: Assumedly, the whole Justice League, Jay Garrick, which would entail Jay's wife and J.J. Thunder, Bartholomew Allen II (kid flash)...
 
rigel7soldiers said:
OOC: Assumedly, the whole Justice League, Jay Garrick, which would entail Jay's wife and J.J. Thunder, Bartholomew Allen II (kid flash)...
OOC:Actually, no. That's why I did not mention them. Everyone seems to be so wrapped up in their own storylines and messed up lives that I figured I would leave them out and just have the basic friends and family show. Besides that, Zoom will be there and if I had the entire Justice League, it would be one of the most one sided fights in history. I wanted this to be a real mano y mano type of thing where the Flash avenges Linda.
 
[OOC]That's what I assumed too, but I want to make sure who I get to kill-er i mean who Zoom will be fighting. haha jkjk, but I doubt Zolomon would get out of this unscathed. Good intro for me though Savage. I need to think about what I'll be doing though, so I'll post a bit later.[/OOC]
 
Savage said:
*It has been weeks since Linda's death. The entire league and myself have been searching everywhere on earth for Zoom. Everywhere. But we find nothing. Nothing. Where the hell could he have gone?*

*I get my suit ready for her funeral. Tidey myself up, comb my hair, fix my tie. I didn't bother to write a eulogy. This is something that has to come from the heart. You can't premeditate these things. I walk outside my room and the watchtower and Elongated man meets me out the door. Haven't been able to step inside my own house since the murder. Elongated man is one of my best friends and has hung out with me outside of the League. He knows Linda, he comes to our Thanksgiving dinners and Christmas parties. We're transported to earth and we take cab there as to not look suspicious.*

*The entire ride was quiet. Which I know is odd for the both of us but you have to understand the situation that we are in...Anyway, we get there. We decided to have the funeral out in the open. I was against it. Didn't want rain ruining this day but unexpectedly it's one of the most beautiful days that I have ever seen in my life. She would love this. I see her and my insides go hollow. This is even thougher than the past few weeks*

*We take our seats along with the rest of her family. Some of them don't exactly give me warm looks. They blame me partially and quite frankly I don't blame them. I wasn't there with her when she needed me the most...and it seems like I'm never there. They wondered why she stayed with me, and to tell you the truth, so did I. The late nights, rumors of me cheating on her, I was not a welcome addition to the family.*

*It doesn't matter to me though. I've tuned out everyone, even the priest going on with his "life after death" jargon. There's only me and her, the most beautiful human being on the planet and there was nothing I could do to protect her...and I can't help but shed a tear...some big, tough, superhero I am...It's my turn to get up on the podium. I take one long look at her and I'm ready...nothing is going to ruin this. Nothing...But that's when I look ahead, past the crying mother, leering father and brothers, and all the grieving family and all that is changed. I see him leaning there, smirk on his face, and my void is filled with nothing but scarring hot rage.*

OCC:That was your best post. Can't wait for the showdown :up:
 
Rudy was never a patient man. Surely Supes had gotten the message. Maybe if he tried to relay the message through Oracle...?

The Parasite took the communicator from the hidden compartment again. He set it to a secure channel that noone else would overhear them. He spoke with a flawless reproduction of Wayne's voice into the small microphone.

"Barbara. It's 'B'. I need an urgent meeting with 'S'. My office. As soon as possible."

Rudy turned off the communicator and placed it back into the desk. He then stretched and flatly fell into Bruce Wayne's large Italian-made leather chair. He thumped his feet onto the desk and leaned back, waiting for his dinner to fly in.

OOC: I did that to give Phantasm something to do ;). She seems to be a tad bored.
 
As Lex prepared for his debate Keating walked up to him and said, ~"Lex you don't look so well...are you okay?"~

Lex replied, "I'm feeling a little tightness in the chest, but that's just nerves. When I am through with this debate Ross is going to be conceding the race." As he wipes some sweat off of his brow.

The moderators announces the candidates and both men wlak to the center of the stage and shake hands. They walk to their respective podiums and look at their notes. Lex shakes his head slightly and looks up at the crowd. He begins to feel light-headed and looks at Ross and smiles. He closes his eyes briefly and then opens them again still smiling.

~The moderator Tom Brokaw says, "Good Evening, welcome to the University of Michigan and this the first of 3 Peresidential debates between Presdient Peter Ross and Lex Luthor. I am Tom Brokaw and I will be the moderator this evening. I will ask a series of questions to both candidates. Each one will have 3 minutes to give his answer and the other will have 2 minutes to respond. There will be an opportunity to give a 3 minute closing statement. Gentlemen before we begin you will each have 3 minutes to give an opening statement. We will start with you Mr. Luthor."~

Lex says, "Thank you Tom. I dreamed of this moment for weeks. To debate the President and to watch him squirm, but now it appears (Lex winces in pain) I won't get that chance." He looks at the President and says, "It's all yours Peter. Enjoy your 2nd term and God bless you and the United States." He closes his eyes and says, "Victory is yours Superman."

He collapses on stage and there is mass pandimonium. The Secret Sevice is calling for an ambulance a doctor rushes onto the stage. The house doctor charges the stage and check's Lex's vitals. He begins CPR and works tierlessly until the ambulance arrives. The Paramedics take over and after 20 minutes the lead paramedic calls the doctor over. The doctor checks Lex over and whisperes something to the paramedic and the paramedics take Lex away.

~The doctor says to the auditorium, "Mr. Luthor has suffered a massive heart-attack. He is alive and we have stabliized him. However he has slipped into a coma and we are unsure of his recovery time. The Hospital PR departement will issue more information later tonight. Thank you" The doctor leaves the stage.

OCC: See the OOC thread for the reason behind this post.
 
Master Bruce said:
It was a quick ten seconds as Ras struck his sword at Nightwings.


The duel had started earlier than expected,but regardless,Nightwing was doing exceptionally well.

Nightwing shot his arm up,forcing the blade of Ras' sword off his own.

Ra's lunged,again,only this time he went for Nightwing himself.

This was a surprise,as Ra's seemed to avoid hurting Nightwing,since he probably wanted Nightwing alive,if he was going to be Ra's sucessor.

Then again,there was Nyssa.....

The anger was getting to Ra's,and Dick didnt exactly know whether that was good or bad.

Instead of defending himself with his sword,Nightwing dodged the blade,and tripped Ras.If anything,it would buy him some time.

As Ra's fell,Nightwing ran to the nearest wall,and jumping off of it,sent a flying kick to Ra's chest.

Ra's slashed at Nightwings arm,leaving a bloody wound.Not that it was bad.....but it was noticable.

Nightwing was determined to pay him back for it,and over the next few minutes,the two would be dueling all over the room.

Nightwing and Ras were both angry,and tired at the same time,but that didnt stop them.

As the duel went on,Nightwing noticed Ra's wasnt using any of his old moves.

As Robin,Dick had witnessed a duel between Ras and Batman,and studied his moves.......for reference.

But it seemed that wasnt going to help him.

"Why...Arent.....You.....Putting....Any....EFFORT Into...It?"

Nightwing managed to utter this as they were dueling,even though it was hard to say,considering they were both fighting.

Ra's swiped at Nightwings head,and he dodged.

This was his chance.

Gripping the blade tightly,Nightwing spun,and sent a cut to Ra's arm.

Before they could fight once more,Ras began screaming in pain,as if Nightwings cut did anything harmful.

Thats when Nightwing noticed that Ras' arm was.......desinigrating.

Not only that,but it was turning into dust.

"What the f.."

Before Nightwing could address the situation,he was tackled by five or six ninjas.

Ra's held his arm,and stood,still obviously in pain.

"TAKE HIM BACK TO HIS CELL!!!!"

The ninjas dragged Nightwing out of the throne room,and threw him back into his cell.....literally.


What the hell just happened?!?!?

First,Ra's kidnaps him from Gotham,then threatens Gotham,then challenges him to a duel.....and now THIS?

It,quite frankly,didnt make any sense to Dick.

From Ra's new moves,to his arm turning to dust.......this was all very strange.


Finding nothing else to do,Nightwing layed down,and prepared to go to sleep.Its not as if there was anything else he could do....

He'd tried escaping......4 times,and he failed.

He tried contacting Batman,which also failed.

He'd tried getting his weapons back.....which,of course,failed.


Come on,Grayson....think of something.You were trained by BATMAN,for godssake,you can surely escape from a prison cell.Im sure HE could.....

He was thinking all of this to himself....and he began pondering how Batman would get out of a situation like this.

Before he could find a solution,The cell door began to open.

He sat up,expecting an angered Ra's....but instead.....got Ubu.

"What do you want?Have you come to manhandle me into ANOTHER cell?"

Ubus face seemed worried.This was actually the first time Dick had ever seen that kind of expression from him.

"Theres something the master has been keeping from you."

Nightwings eyebrow raised.


This was certainly going to be interesting.......







OOC:Almost to the end.....just a few more posts to go.

And sorry about the short duel,but it was important that I move the story along......considering theres still some more to do.

Nightwing was taken into the throne room once more.....by request.

Ras looked at him.

"Ah,The Detective.You Think You Had Won The Duel,Didnt you?"

Nightwing just stood,silent.

"Well?"

"Stop calling me Detective."

Ras stared at him.

"We've been over this....You dont have a choice in the matter."

"I WOULDNT have a choice.......If Gotham was really in danger."

Ras raised an eyebrow.

"What do you mean?"

"You never put a bomb under the Clocktower.You nver had access to one.You did this to test me.To see if I truly could be your successor......RAS successor.You were bluffing this whole time."

Ras stood.

"Very Good,Detec..."

"Dont call me that."

Ras frowned.

"I may not have a bomb at my disposal in Gotham City,but you forget......I have hundreds of thousands of ninjas at my disposal."

"Thats the other thing I wanted to mention."

Nightwing stepped closer.

"....You dont."

"What?"

"Ra's Al Ghul was a man that lived for over 600 years.While his actions were....questionable.....He did have a certain code of honor.He led his legue of shadows as a true leader,even if he was evil."

"What is your point?"

Nightwing stepped even closer.

"Your NOT Ras Al Ghul."

Ras raised another eyebrow.

"Dont act surprised.It was a matter of putting the clues together.The way you acted,these tests,you killed Nyssa,you took me instead of Batman.......This wasnt Ras Al Ghul."

Nightwing looked Ras right in the eye.

"The Real.....TRUE Ras Al Ghul would've actually made a bomb,taken it to Gotham,hid it under the Clocktower,and taken BATMAN....not me.Because Batman was one of a kind.He was the only one worty of Ras throne.Ras wouldnt've just handed it over to the next person in line......thats where you failed."

Ras eyes widened slightly.Nightwing smiled.

"The real clue was when I cut your arm.It turned to dust.If Ras WAS alive,he would've been completley restored by the Lazurus Pit.But not you...."

Nightwing smirked.

"...Clayface."


Ras/Clayface looked up at him.And instead of getting mad...He smiled.

"Very good,Nightwing.Very..........VERY Good."

Ras body slowly melted,into Clayfaces true form.He was exposed for the monster he truly was.

"Give it up,Clayface.Its over........I won."

"HAHAHAHAHA....You think so?!?!?!?Well,Birdy Boy,YOUR WRONG.You see,You've only learned......HALF....Of The truth."

Nightwing raised an eyebrow.

"You see....Im not ALL of Clayface.Im only about a fourth of em......The rest a me is still in Gotham."

"Why?Why take over Ra's Al Ghuls empire?Why kidnap ME?"

Clayface smiled.

"Because I needed to make the performance believable.I studied up on The Demons Head once I came up with this BRILLIANT sceme."

"Brilliance is hardly a word I'd associate with you..."

"Laugh it up,Wing.Even YOU were surprised when you heard about it from Ubu."

Nightwings eyes widened.

"You knew about that?"

"Of course.You see,I have these little bits of clay residue all over the castle....watching....listening.....to anything and everything that goes on in here.By the way...I LOVED your little pathetic attempts at calling Batman.You seem to forget we're about 200,000 miles from Gotham City,give or take...."

"That still doesnt explain why you kidnapped me."

"I did it because Batman would be less of a threat to me.He,for sure,would make his way through The League Of Shadows.....and then to me.But you,however,I didnt expect.So,I kidannped you with this ole offer,and then sent you through a bunch of these tests.....Hoping to kill you in the process,but I must say....You did better than I expected."

"Why Ras Al Ghul?What was so special about him?"

"What're you,nuts?Money and power.Ra's Al Ghul controls a friggin ARMY of ninjas,and hes got a fortune that could rival Bruce Waynes....."

Clayface looked at Nightwing,with an evil smile.

"....Or should I say,Batman's?"

Nightwings eyes widnened.

"How did y..."

"When I took on this role,I got more than Ras Al Ghuls empire.......I got his secrets.Oh,and I know alot more than that.I know about Tim Drake,Barbara Gordon,Jean Paul Valley.....and Dick Grayson."

Nightwing frowned.

"So....You know everything,basically.Right?"

"Yep.And,to boot,I get to keep all that....AND the money."

"Not If I Stop You."

Nightwing lunged forward as Clayface started to form a weapon for his hand.

The final test was about to start.

OOC:One more post,and I should be on my way back to Gotham....
 
Harvey left his office storming out taking his coat and putting it on



“Mr. Dent” Said Betty



“Where are you going?”



Dent didn’t bother too answer and went out the door.



“Oh Dent you’re so poor. So very poor.” Said Two Face



“@£%^& OFF!” screamed Dent and ran through the streets. And into an ally



“Okay look Dent let’s just go back and rest let me take over from here!”



“NOOOOOOOOO! Dent screamed soon taking a cab



“ Axies Chemicals….”


“ My house please, 3 mort way”
As Dent arrived too his house opining the door and saw a daunting surprise, THE JOKER!
 
The Joker was sat back in the armchair in Dent's living room, his feet sat on the coffee table. His coat and had had been slung over the sofa. He'd made himself at home.

"Harvey, so good to see you," The Joker said, before theatrically gasping in horror, "But what happened to your face? Did you get surgery? Shame, that was always your good side! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

The Joker threw his head back and burst into laughter.

"What do you want, Joker?" snapped Dent.

The Joker's laughter stopped, though his malicious smile remained.

"Ah, you're right, let's skip the foreplay, and get straight down to the dirty business."

The Joker tossed a file onto the coffee table. Harvey Dent eyed The Joker suspiciously, before picking it up. it was the phone records that showed Dent had contacted Brian, who the police now knew had broken The Joker out of Arkham.

"That's a copy, by the way. I have the original kept somewhere safe. I have to say, I don't know why you busted me out, but whatever the reason, I'm grateful, I assure you. But I need you to do something else for me..."

"I'm not going to help you!" shouted Dent.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" laughed The Joker, "Oh, but you will. That file shows that you contacted the man involved in my escape. Yeah, it isn't 100% proof, but face it - I don't need proof, all it needs is for someone to say you're corrupt, and you're through. People don't forgive easily. You're always going to be seen as Two-Face, no matter what you do. Everyone knows you're a psycho, so they assume that you're going to help other psychos. If this file finds its way to the press, you're done. Everything you've worked for will come collapsing around you. HAHA!"

Harvey Dent was silent for a moment. He took a deep breath, before closing his eyes and asking "What do you want?"

"Simple," said The Joker, hopping up to his feet, "I want you to ruin Bruce Wayne. You're the District Attorney, you have a lot of power. I want you to create some evidence that suggests Bruce Wayne isn't as squeaky clean as he seems. Implicate him in fraud, extortion, organised crime. And most importantly, I want you to make him seem like the man who is responsible for my escape. I want it to seem like me and Bruce are best buddies! HA HA!"
 
OOC:Let me first say this....

Keyser,you are an AWESOME Joker.I dont think we could've gotten anyone better to take on the role,after Spikes run.:joker:

Second.....Holy crap....Bruce is in trouble....:eek:
 
OOC: Thank you very much, Master Bruce. I've been enjoying your Nightwing story as well. Hopefully Joker and Nightwing will bump into each other somewhere down the line. And yes, Bruce IS in trouble, a lot of trouble...
 
OCC:your post was great Keyser I feel we will clash soon enough.
 
I had been prolonging what I had to do. Maybe it was because I just wanted to pretend like it didn't happen, but now I have to do what I have to do.

I need to rebuild.

After I finished my business with Oa and Amazo, I knew that I had to find temperary housing until the Manor was finished. In the head building of WE in Gotham, I had put a penthouse in it for occasions like this, so I went and set up shop there. I added some of my things in secret compartments that I had built around the house during it's construction.

It's no Batcave, but it will have to do.

After a while, Alfred was at least in enough good health to be able to finish his rehabilitation in the penthouse.

Then I enlisted help to rebuild the Manor. I got some contracts in construction companys that WE had that I used for it. I'll have to ask some of the JL afterwards to help with the rebuilding of the cave.

Soon enough, things will get back to normal.

That is, I thought it would.

I was about to head for a meeting when I heard some commotion. I wasn't completely on my toes until I heard someone...my voice...from the comm system.

"Barbara. It's 'B'. I need an urgent meeting with 'S'. My office. As soon as possible."

Something was wrong. Someone's impersonating ME, in my OFFICE.

In a flash, I opened the compartment that held my weapons and costume. After I finished by putting on the mask, I went to the sensor grid of the building and found the office that was occupied.

They forget, they're playing in MY playground.

I jumped out the window and shot a line up to the roof. I climbed up and then crashed into the office being used by these intruders. I roll over the table and end up behind them. They turn and I reconize them.

Tim Drake. The Red Hood. ...My former partner. He's with someone I don't reconize. A woman with super-model-esque beauty. I think my playboy persona dated her at one point. But how is she involved?

"I'm sorry, were you expecting someone else?"
 
OOC: Rudy's still in the guise of the super-model woman ;).
 
DarkKnightJRK said:
I had been prolonging what I had to do. Maybe it was because I just wanted to pretend like it didn't happen, but now I have to do what I have to do.

I need to rebuild.

After I finished my business with Oa and Amazo, I knew that I had to find temperary housing until the Manor was finished. In the head building of WE in Gotham, I had put a penthouse in it for occasions like this, so I went and set up shop there. I added some of my things in secret compartments that I had built around the house during it's construction.

It's no Batcave, but it will have to do.

After a while, Alfred was at least in enough good health to be able to finish his rehabilitation in the penthouse.

Then I enlisted help to rebuild the Manor. I got some contracts in construction companys that WE had that I used for it. I'll have to ask some of the JL afterwards to help with the rebuilding of the cave.

Soon enough, things will get back to normal.

That is, I thought it would.

I was about to head for a meeting when I heard some commotion. I wasn't completely on my toes until I heard someone...my voice...from the comm system.

"Barbara. It's 'B'. I need an urgent meeting with 'S'. My office. As soon as possible."

Something was wrong. Someone's impersonating ME, in my OFFICE.

In a flash, I opened the compartment that held my weapons and costume. After I finished by putting on the mask, I went to the sensor grid of the building and found the office that was occupied.

They forget, they're playing in MY playground.

I jumped out the window and shot a line up to the roof. I climbed up and then crashed into the office being used by these intruders. I roll over the table and end up behind them. They turn and I reconize them.

Rudy Jones. The Parasite. Apparently back from the dead.

Tim Drake. The Red Hood. ...My former partner.

"I'm sorry, were you expecting someone else?"

"Oooooo The Batman, I'm trembling."

"Our date has been cut short honey see you around."

I took my true face out and put it on.

"Let the games begin."

I lauched myself at Bruce, ready to kill.

OCC:JRK your turn, as for the Batman comment imagine Murphey's voice from the trailer :D.
 
The Parasite gave a large grin to Batman. He obviously wasn't expecting what was about to happen. As Red Hood flung himself at the Bat, Rudy leaned back in the chair and watched the two warriors fight until he'd be needed.
 
As we fought, I kept a mantra in my head, keeping me going.

This is not Tim Drake. This is not Robin. This is an enemy. He must be stopped.

I keep this in my head like a silent prayer, perhaps even hoping that at some point it will actually work.

The Red Hood lunges himself at me and clamps at my throat. I punch him in the kidneys and his grip loosens. I take his head and bash it onto my own. Still holding on to the armored mask I throw him onto the wall, breaking it into another office.
 
I quickly reacted by lauching myself off a chair and kicked Bruce in the temple.

"Tell me again what you felt when you saw the real me."


OCC:I'll be on again at 8:00..................dinner
 

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