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Breaking and Entering
Who: Batman & YOU???
When: Late at night, between 12-4am
Where: Police Department
What: Batman's looking for clues.
Warnings: As I've mentioned, I have permission from the mods to investigate the police station. However, I know nothing more than that-- not what they'll find, or the consequences that will take place. If you take part in this, your character may be subject to the whims of the mods, whatever they may be.
[ santa rosita is a far cry from gotham, it's low, suburban rooftops offering little cover by themselves if not for the almost unnatural shadow that seemed to creep at every corner. for batman, that would be enough.
he spent the first month stocking up on cheap supplies at honeybee's, the kinds of tools that he could engineer into basic lockpicks, smoke grenades, or even batarangs. while he was grateful (though suspicious) of his suit arriving at his doorstep one morning, it was more than unfortunate that it had been reverse engineered somehow to remove some of it's more important qualities, namely the contents of his utility belt. it was times like this that he had to remember his training, and that, in the beginning, he had done far more with far less.
the police station was small, serving as both a boon and a crux at the same time. there would be less to search, but it would be easier to be seen by whatever night shift remained on duty. he could remember the way they looked at the gala months back, unable to ascertain whether they possessed supernatural senses or not; he supposed he would find out shortly. once inside, he hugged to the shadows, lips thinning at the almost entirely open office area just past the lobby. his intention was to look at their evidence room, or perhaps search their files for past criminal activity in the area. harding's office he would save for last. ]
[ ooc: if parts of this prompt don't work for you, feel free to have them jump in at any point before bats enters the station, or give me your own! i'm very flexible, and available to chat at
BATGUY if you'd like. ]
When: Late at night, between 12-4am
Where: Police Department
What: Batman's looking for clues.
Warnings: As I've mentioned, I have permission from the mods to investigate the police station. However, I know nothing more than that-- not what they'll find, or the consequences that will take place. If you take part in this, your character may be subject to the whims of the mods, whatever they may be.
[ santa rosita is a far cry from gotham, it's low, suburban rooftops offering little cover by themselves if not for the almost unnatural shadow that seemed to creep at every corner. for batman, that would be enough.
he spent the first month stocking up on cheap supplies at honeybee's, the kinds of tools that he could engineer into basic lockpicks, smoke grenades, or even batarangs. while he was grateful (though suspicious) of his suit arriving at his doorstep one morning, it was more than unfortunate that it had been reverse engineered somehow to remove some of it's more important qualities, namely the contents of his utility belt. it was times like this that he had to remember his training, and that, in the beginning, he had done far more with far less.
the police station was small, serving as both a boon and a crux at the same time. there would be less to search, but it would be easier to be seen by whatever night shift remained on duty. he could remember the way they looked at the gala months back, unable to ascertain whether they possessed supernatural senses or not; he supposed he would find out shortly. once inside, he hugged to the shadows, lips thinning at the almost entirely open office area just past the lobby. his intention was to look at their evidence room, or perhaps search their files for past criminal activity in the area. harding's office he would save for last. ]
[ ooc: if parts of this prompt don't work for you, feel free to have them jump in at any point before bats enters the station, or give me your own! i'm very flexible, and available to chat at
no subject
[ batman turns his back dismissively and reaches for the doorknob. ]
My suggestion to you is to walk away. Like you said, who knows what they'll do if they see you here talking to me?
important to note that he literally doesnt know who batman is. thinks its just a bad outfit
[ But it's a correct observation - he knows he has an accent and he knows that the townspeople's aloofness at the supermarket and Honeybees and wherever else can't have gone unnoticed by the other newcomers. He needs to get out of here before someone sees him and makes the connection, but at the same time, this idiot clearly doesn't understand the level of danger he's in and will probably turn up dead or drugged up on haldol tomorrow if he does this. Goddamn individualism. Everyone's just got to be the hero, no matter how foolhardy and unrealistic that desire is. ]
You do this, you will be shot, you understand that? Go home and change out of weird ballet clothes and learn another way.
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[ batman rolls his eyes before he opens the door and walks into the department. ]