Gotham 9pm
Gotham city, the dark utopia known for crazed villains and vigilantes. Tonight was different the air was calm suddenly Bruce as batman received a transmission from Barbra Gordon aka the oracle. A local silent alarm was triggered at a liquor store. Within moments batman was leaping from rooftop to rooftop. In pursuit of one of Twoface's thugs batman had to jump to another nearby roof. Easily the thug jumped across. When the thug jumped Bruce soon followed. In mid air Bruce vision became blurred and he attempted to grab hold of a nearby fire escape. With no success Bruce barely touched the rail only to fall ten stories down where a dumpster broke his near death fall. Bruce called for Alfred's assistance just before he passed out.
Waking up in the Batcave Alfred had already stitched up Bruce's wounds.
Setting on the bed Alfred said" master Bruce this is the sixth injury this week. With all this extra help maybe you should allow the others patrol and handle Gotham's scumbags" Bruce shot a angry glare at Alfred but his eyes shortly soften "maybe you're right Alfred."
Alfred dropped is tray of medical supplies shocked and not knowing how to react to the now middle aged batman. he secretly thought that master Bruce is sick to give up his obsession with crime but soon to realize it's for the best. "Remember master Bruce You crossed the line first, sir. You squeezed Gotham dry , you hammered every crook to the point of desperation. The batman is a symbol sir not a man you have trained master Grayson well. Trust in your abilities "
Livy who is now twenty was in her room teaching Damian to dance. Naturally Damian fought Livy every step.
"come on Damian please pleeeeeeeeease" Livy said grabbing Damian and grinding on him
"…... This is beneath me Livy" Damian said dryly pretending not to be interested.
Damian who now was twenty three and the current night wing stepped at the rhythm of the song. Livy on the other hand was twenty the beautiful blonde loved using her charm on Damian to get her way... most of the time. The summer had ended and now Livy was enrolling for college. Knowing Damian couldn't dance ...wouldn't dance she began to prepare him for the back to school ball.
Livy giggled and said "that's it now turn"
Ali secretly watched the two waltz for an hour before she decided to interrupt. Damian loved Livy and Livy loved Damian but Damian never seem to say what he feels. It seemed if a time bomb was ticking in Damian's head as he struggled to savor the moments he had dancing close to Livy.
Damian finally spoke why do we have to go to this stupid dance i have training to do. Livy looked in Damian eyes as he returned the stare Livy stepped on his foot
"ow!" Damian growled.
Livy responded we are going because I want to go and you would flip out if I found another date."
Damian replied "as if u could find another date"
Glancing down at her watch Ali figured it was about time Damian put his foot in his mouth Livy stepped on his foot again giving Ali an excuse to enter the room without letting the couple know she was spying.
Ali decided to give the two pointers. Livy's phone rang immediately after answering she grabbed a jacket and rushed off to Colin's apartment.
"Open up Colin it's me" Colin answered with tears streaming down his face and his eyes puffy and red. "He left me liv. He just dumped me after I found him in bed with some bimbo from Dixie's" Livy shouted "let me in Colin" after he opened the door Livy hugged him tightly. Rubbing his back Colin continued "I took him in I catered to him and all he did was use me. I thought he loved me!" Livy knew that this wasn't going end soon so she said
"Roy was trouble and isn't Dixie's a gay club…"
Colin replied "so I thought it was...trust is hard to come by in this town.
Else where in Gotham in an abandon building.
"Mr. Falcone will address you" a thug said opening the door to the limo behind him. A tall Italian man in his late sixties stepped out with his fancy pure gold cane. Standing tall Mr. Falcone said" who are you" the young man cockily said
"deadeye and…" before he could finish Falcone drew his gun along with the other thugs protecting him.
"So you think you can come to me and make a name for yourself… what are ya some crime fighter or a bat copycat. Looking down the barrel of Falcone's gun deadeye laughed
"You mob women are sooooo rude." Deadeye retorted. Moments later deadeye took Falcone's gun, shot his bodyguards between the eyes and dismantled the gun and stated" killing your employees Mr. Falcone isn't smart during these times. Falcone yelled "what do u want from me" his heart reached as the young man took a few steps towards him. Dead eye dressed in a black and yellow helmet with a matching leather jacket and blue jeans. Said "about thirty years ago the mob ran Gotham everybody paid to the family back then the Falcone was head family. What happened? I'll tell you the batman has reduced the mob territories and crippled the drug business. Then came joker and hell broke loose now here I am telling you the same thing except I have a plan...