A Son Also Rises

The sun had just crested the mountains on this crisp fall morning,when Matthew took to the air.He had been up most of the night working on a new costume,uniform,or battle-gear,what ever you wanted to call it,Matthew called it freedom.
Most of the ideas he stole from his friend Dick,well stole is a harsh word,more like implemented,Dick's ideas and suggestions for improvements on the old costume.
"That Dick is one smart cat."Matthew thought to himself,as he soared through the morning sky."why Dad never did this I'll never know."
Dick Grayson aka Nightwing had mentioned in passing at one get together why Matthew never had night vision,or zoom lenses installed in his helmet? Matthew had no answer,that one innocent question got him to thinking about other improvements to his crime fight arsenal.
Most of the materials he was able to locate on his own,all but a couple special items.
Several hours after a detailed phone call to a certain Oracle.The soon to be Mrs Barbara Gordan-Grayson,and information broker to the stars,who had been more than happy to help procure said items for him,a courier from Wayne Tech showed up at his door,with a small package.
Inside the box was a short note,detailed installation instructions,several sets of lenses,and a mounting bracket.
Reading the note Matthew smiled,
Here you go flyboy.How this for service?
Dick says "Hi"
Love,
Babs.
Matthew gathered up the box,notes and headed for his workshop,it was time to recreate himself..