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menarebrave) wrote in
fluxscape2020-09-30 08:06 pm
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Who: Bruce Wayne and You, also Batman and you!
What: Catch-All for the month of October.
Where: Outside Wechester Enterprises, around the city, rooftops
When: Batman portions are night! Otherwise any time for the others!
OCTOBER 5TH ~ THE GREENS.
The sudden change of landscape made Bruce Wayne even more paranoid and unsure of the area they were in. Beachville was nice - almost like a summer paradise. However, Wechester City reminded him more of his own home. Gotham City. He had to wonder if there were corrupt cops, mobsters running the city, and a gallery of rogues that seemed insane to anyone who didn't know the city. He hoped not.
However... Wechester Enterprises had caught his attention ever since it appeared. It reminded him of his own multi-billion dollar company back home. He needed a job and running his own company seemed like a good enough resume to get in. It would let him poke around and see what was going on inside the company that just appeared seemingly over night. Maybe even find some clues to why these fluxes and everything happened.
For now though, he is sitting on a park bench, enjoying the crisp weather. With one cup from Starkbucks of course.
OCTOBER WHENEVER ~ THE ROOFTOPS OF THE CITY.
It took evidence to show that he had to don the Suit. Enough shady dealings inside the company to make him warrant potentially needing to go in as the Bat. Even now he isn't too sure that he needed to go in as the Bat. Instead he is simply staking out on rooftops near by. Enough to get the idea of the Bat roaming around. If Wechester Cityt was like Gotham... then there was a chance they'd need the Bat.
Otherwise he'd just simply go back to the shadows and be out when needed. Maybe this was something like the White Portuguese... then maybe it only called for the real mask. Bruce Wayne.
OCTOBER WHENEVER ~ PICK IT!
(Have an idea we've plotted out? Go ahead and hit me up here!)
What: Catch-All for the month of October.
Where: Outside Wechester Enterprises, around the city, rooftops
When: Batman portions are night! Otherwise any time for the others!
OCTOBER 5TH ~ THE GREENS.
The sudden change of landscape made Bruce Wayne even more paranoid and unsure of the area they were in. Beachville was nice - almost like a summer paradise. However, Wechester City reminded him more of his own home. Gotham City. He had to wonder if there were corrupt cops, mobsters running the city, and a gallery of rogues that seemed insane to anyone who didn't know the city. He hoped not.
However... Wechester Enterprises had caught his attention ever since it appeared. It reminded him of his own multi-billion dollar company back home. He needed a job and running his own company seemed like a good enough resume to get in. It would let him poke around and see what was going on inside the company that just appeared seemingly over night. Maybe even find some clues to why these fluxes and everything happened.
For now though, he is sitting on a park bench, enjoying the crisp weather. With one cup from Starkbucks of course.
OCTOBER WHENEVER ~ THE ROOFTOPS OF THE CITY.
It took evidence to show that he had to don the Suit. Enough shady dealings inside the company to make him warrant potentially needing to go in as the Bat. Even now he isn't too sure that he needed to go in as the Bat. Instead he is simply staking out on rooftops near by. Enough to get the idea of the Bat roaming around. If Wechester Cityt was like Gotham... then there was a chance they'd need the Bat.
Otherwise he'd just simply go back to the shadows and be out when needed. Maybe this was something like the White Portuguese... then maybe it only called for the real mask. Bruce Wayne.
OCTOBER WHENEVER ~ PICK IT!
(Have an idea we've plotted out? Go ahead and hit me up here!)

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"I've never been in a city like this before... I'm glad I somehow found my way to the park, though."
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"I think I might be able to help with that." Bruce nodded to the city. "Gotham is a bit like this city."
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"I'm glad I found you."
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Bruce pauses at the fact she's grabbed his hand. It takes him a moment to ease in to it, but he holds her hand back securely. "Do you not know many people here?"
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"I don't know, what do you consider 'many people,' Mr. Wayne? Because if it means more than 10, than no, I don't, but if it should mean less than that, I would say I do know a good many. But many does feel like it should be at least a dozen or so."
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"Ten sounds like a good number to start with." Bruce smiles at her. Then again, she's a bit young to know that many. "None of them walked you to school?"
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She is the kind of person he fights for. The ones who are innocent, the ones who can't necessarily fight for themselves. It took a man from another planet to beat that memory to the surface. It had been buried deep underneath the pain and the agony of his own personal losses. That loss spiraled him, making him wonder if the fight was worth it, if he really was better than the criminals he fought. Maybe he wasn't. Maybe he was just like them -- but he couldn't stop being the Bat. Bruce is the Bat more than he ever is Bruce Wayne.
Batman will only stop existing when he's dead.
"I find music can be distracting to what I'm working on." He answers easily, his face perfectly concealing any thoughts is having. "Generally I listen to falling water."
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"Oh, then you must get so much done when it is raining."
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He'd rather he be safe at home and see her off with a hug then just drop one in the middle of the street. Alice doesn't need those kind of looks.
"I have a water feature in my office back home."
A water feature meaning a waterfall in his cave.
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She tilted her head.
"A water... feature? Do you mean a fountain?"
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"I do know what a waterfall is, Mr. Wayne." Honestly. "You could have just said it's a waterfall."
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Bruce imagines it'd be something she'd enjoy. The way things can be contorted into shapes, and the colors? It sounds right up her curiosity isle.
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