(The Jet soared along high up above the clouds, like the gods who once ruled over the towering Mount Olympus it flew ever so on the only sound the roaring engine on each side of the only things keeping afloat its two wings.) Sitting in a corner seat Aisle near a window alone in First Class Bruce looked out over the descending plane seeing the majesty of the Gotham Skyline.) "From here it looks like Paradise your average American Metropolitan city of the future Skyscrapers towering into the sky, cars bustling in the streets, people to and from their destinations. But up here you cant see the filth that infests it but I know." (The overheard Intercom would buzz causing the heir to the Wayne Family fortune and company to turn back from the window) "Good afternoon lady's and gentlemen this is your Captain speaking we shall be arriving in Kane International Airport in about an hour present time in Gotham City is 12:00 PM, weather wise a bright and sunny afternoon day please keep your seat-belts fastened until we land down and on behalf of Gotham Airlines we thank you for riding with us from London to Gotham." (Bruce sigh stretching his arms out) "Home at last after so long away it will be good to see Alfred again but I must not forget why I am back my mission that I must complete." (Kane International hustled and bustled with the goings of people hoping to leave Gotham or return after time away, For Alfred Pennyworth the astute and ever always ontime and punctual Butler and oldest friend of Bruce Wayne it was a place of many memory from his first time arriving in Gotham to take over his father;s post as the Wayne Butler, to seeing off his own ward Bruce Wayne a man who he had the pleasure of raising into a fine but hurting young man in his own right, to now welcoming said man back home after so long.) "Master Bruce it is so good to see you back home in one piece after so long away you must tell me how the world is these days a old man such as my self has little time even when his sole employer is away for so long to know about such worldly events." (Bruce would smile handing his luggage over to Alfred easing up his carrying load.) "The world is the same as when I left my only care is coming home to do what I must do to fulfill the promise I made so many years ago on my parents grave." (The older gentleman would sigh the effects of age showing in his eyes, if there was anything to say about a man as Alfred Pennyworth would tell you is this. The eyes tell a man and woman their story.)
(Oh how Jim Gordan hated the Metro to him it was nothing but a singular tube filled with sheep waiting for their next stop, taking a puff of his cigarette the veteran police detective would look out from the train window watching as it would bustle along on its tracks toward what ever station it would stop to next which of course would not be his stop as Jim Gordan like every morning would take the subway Metro to Gotham Central Station Five or so blocks down from the GCPD Precinct he worked at and like all those mornings when he would walk in Jim Gordan would be harassed by Arnold Flass his ever so bulky and corrupt partner in homicide. Oh How Jim Gordan hated Flass, come to think of it Gordan hated Gotham in general why Sarah of all people would choose this gods forsaken hell hole a din of sin and inequity as a home for him and her as well as their daughter Barbra and unborn child as their home boggled his mind nothing good came out of Gotham on one hand its Police were armed enforcers for the Organized crime bosses and on the other the crime rate was a higher extremely top higher percentage then say a city like New York or Chicago.
"Could be worse I could be dead in a ditch somewhere and Sarah would be left to raise the kids alone, ah who are you kidding Jimbo this is hell on Earth and your living in it."