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[crusades]

WHO: The crusaderinacape and the standaloneshell
WHERE: City rooftop #29106
WHEN: Monday night
WARNINGS: Batman
SUMMARY: A wild Major appeared...!
FORMAT: Whatevs

It had become seamless now, Batman's patrols. They were carefully plotted to allow him to cover as much of the City as possible in as little time as possible, with the imaginable hotspots and escape routes taken into consideration. And now he could all but navigate them with his eyes closed.

Four paces. Jump. Eight, then jump again. Grapple gun to fire escape and ascend. Be careful not to step on the cat...

This wasn't Gotham and he wasn't about to forget it. But even so, it was an environment he was growing comfortable to operate in. Comfortable and confident.

Scary thought.

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[standaloneshell.livejournal.com]

She'll just give him a look. It isn't the truth, either, and she's not in the habit of divulging personal information for the sake of random rooftop skulkers.

And she will never call him 'Batman.'

[crusades]

He turned and skipped, remarkably quietly for a man of his size, onto the lip of the building and peered down into the street below.

"Why are you so eager to make an enemy out of me?"

[standaloneshell.livejournal.com]

"I suppose I must be antagonistic by nature," which wasn't a lie, either. She was just playing the Devil's advocate, really.

Or maybe there wasn't a reason at all, nothing she could point to. Hadn't she once said, 'My ghost will whisper to me'?