Well, really haven't done much, or any fight scenes for that matter so I'm gonna try as best as I can.
Oh, and the dock they are at is like the place in Batman Begins where he first appears as Batman and has his first fight. There are a bunch of, umm storages crates I guess. Well, you get the idea if you have seen that part from the movie.
Enjoy
"Split up and find the son of a b**ch who trying to scare us!" Two-Face ordered his men. All the men were gripping their guns with fear and were moving hesitantly, afraid something was going to jump out at them any moment. "Get moving!" he shouted. All eight of the men jumped at the outburst and began to walk in different directions, in between the storage crates, thus separating each other.
"You two, stay with me." Two-Face pointed at two of his men. "If he shows his face you blast him, understand!" They nodded.
"Do you think it's really him boss?" One of the men asked obviously with fear.
"Hell no," Two-Face snarled. "probably just some idiot trying to inspire people or something."
One of the men made his way in between a series of storage crates, unaware of the large, shadowy figure that was watching him from a light pole above him.
"Calm down, this guy ain't shit." The thug quietly told himself. He continued to walk slowly, carefully watching what was in front of him and turning around every few seconds to make sure nothing was behind him. Every step was hesitant, and his body trembling a little as his heart rate began to pick up. A squeaking sound came from behind him as he quickly spun around yelling wildly and fired multiple rounds of his weapon, spraying bullets everywhere. As he opened his eyes to see what he hit, he let out a sigh of relief and a small grin as the small mouse continued to run away from him.
"That was close." He said as he wiped a bead of sweat from his forehead with his arm.
"What was?" the thugs eyes widened at the rough, terrifying voice that came from directly behind him followed by the firm hand that latched onto the left side of his head. With no time to react, the man was knocked out as the side of his head was smashed into the side of the storage unit, creating a loud slam.
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The sound of the loud slam echoed throughout the dock as all the men turned towards where they thought they heard the disturbance. One man, who felt as though the loud noise came from the other side of the storage unit on his left, quickly ran forward and around the large unit. As he rounded the corner, his eyes widened at the sight of one of his partners lying down on the floor, unconscious. He cautiously made his way over to his body as he searched around the area, his finger on the trigger ready to shoot at the first sign of movement. When he reached the body, he still wouldn't drop his guard and barely kicked his partner's side gently.
"Hey, wake up man. Come on man, tell me where he is." His body was practically shaking and he was sweating bullets. Suddenly, the man's head shot up as he heard a swift sound. His eyes widened in terror and he let out a loud cry as a dark figure dropped from the railway above and consumed him.
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The cry that spread throughout the entire dock was enough to make all the men jump. Their hearts were racing, and they were suddenly consumed with uncontrollable fear. Some of them had never come face to face with the Batman, but they had heard plenty of disturbing and frightening stories from their friends. The ones who had met him before were know remembering every ounce of pain and fear he brought among them and were now frightened of experiencing it again.
Two-Face stood on the edge of the dock near the road near his van that was parked; his two henchmen stood at his side with their guns in hand, shaking as they heard the cries of their teammate. He gripped the handle of his pistol tightly as he too began to worry a little. No, worry was an understatement; he had never been more scared in his life. How could the Batman be here! There was no way he could have survived that gunshot. He saw it with his own eyes, and where that bullet passed through his body should have killed him for sure. Hell, he even saw him lying down on the ground spitting out blood as the two kids tried to save him. There was no way he could be alive. So what the hell was going on?
Two-Face was quickly snapped out of his deep thought as he heard another cry from where his men had gone to search.
"Aghhhh!" A yell was heard signaling the defeat of another henchman. That was three of the six men down. What was going on in there? He didn't notice it, but his hands were shaking. He along with his two men again shook as they heard more cries coming from inside the maze of storage units.
"What the hell! Agghhh!" 4 down. Multiple gunshots were then heard, followed by another cry of pain, 5 down.
"What do we do boss?" One of the men turned to Two-Face with fear in his eyes. Two-Face turned to the man, his face full of panic. He didn't say anything and turned back to face forward.
"No! Please!" The trembling voice was heard. "Agghhh!" As the cry of pain died down, the dock was silent again as no one dared move.
"Wh- what do we do know boss?" One of the men asked frightened. Two-Face took a moment to reply, his gaze fell to the floor before he turned to the man with a stern look.
"Go see what happened?" he told the man. The man had a look of horror but before he could protest he was interrupted by Two-Face cocking his gun and looking at him threateningly. "Now" The man gulped but nodded and began to walk forward slowly. It seemed as if each step took an entire minute. Finally, he entered the "maze" in between two storage units. From where he was standing, Two-Face could still see the man's back.
The man continued to walk slowly until a storage unit blocked his path forcing him to either turn right or left. The man gripped his gun tightly and turned his head to the left to make sure it was safe.
Two-Face's eyes widened in horror as he saw his henchman turn to his left, only for a dark figure to sweep by from his right and tackle the man quickly out of view.
"Agghhh!" the cry echoed throughout the dock.
"Run!" Two-Face yelled to his one remaining henchman. They both took off and made a quick dash to the van. Two-Face quickly circled the van and entered the driver's seat. As the henchman tried to enter the van through the passenger side, he felt a tight grip on the back of his jacket collar and was suddenly thrown to the ground.
Two-Face did not see what happened to his henchman, nor did he care. His only concern was getting himself out of there. He stomped on the pedal and drove off.
Dick made short work with the man on the ground, knocking him out with one punch, and turned to see the van driving away. Dick however, was not going to let him escape so easily. He pressed a small button on his wrist and in a matter of seconds his motorcycle came speeding around the corner and stopped in front of him. Dick hopped on and began to follow the van in high pursuit.
Two-Face continued to drive as fast as the van could go and swerved around traffic. For a second, he thought he had gotten away. However, his eyes widened as he looked up into the rear view mirrors and saw all too familiar figure gaining on him on his motorcycle.
"Ugh!" he let out a frustrated groan. Dick continued to chase the van, swerving in and out of incoming and outgoing traffic, and was coming up so he was almost in arms reach of the vehicle. The road they were currently on bordered the bay, and a small silver rail separated the road from the water.
Dick sped up his motorcycle so he was now driving side by side on the right of the van. He turned so he could look through the window and see Two-Face who stared back at him before pulling out his pistol and began to fire multiple rounds at him. Dick was forced to slow down and move to the back of the van to avoid being shot at by the criminal. He pursued closely behind the van for a few seconds before pulling out his grapple gun and shooting the back of the van. The metal pierced the back of the van so Dick was now connected to the large vehicle. Dick leapt off the motorcycle and was pulled forward by the grapple gun and held on to the van, which he then climbed on top of.
Two-Face, hearing something move on top of the car, pointed his gun to the ceiling and began to fire rounds that pierced the roof and out of the van. One of the bullets that pierced through the ceiling grazed the side of Dick's stomach. It wasn't serious, but it was enough the make him bleed.
The gun began to click as the gun was out of bullets. Two-Face threw the gun aside and began to swerve the car side to side in an attempt to throw Dick off of the roof. Dick held onto the sides of the van firmly and would not fall off. As Two-Face stopped swerving the van for a second, Dick took advantage and smashed his hand through the driver's window. Dick began to tug onto the side of Two-Face's shirt who resisted and continued to fight back by trying to smack the gloved hand away. They struggled for a while, Dick at one point even grabbing onto the steering wheel to try and force the van to the side of the road. Neither person was going to give up in this struggle.
However, at the sound of a loud honk, Dick looked up and his eyes widened at the sight of a large 18-wheeler directly in front of them. Dick quickly stood up and leapt of the van and began to glide in the air to avoid a deadly crash.
Two-Face's eyes also widened as he saw the approaching truck. He quickly spun the wheel of the van to the right in an attempt to get out of the truck's way. However, as he tried to pull onto the side, he suddenly lost control of the vehicle, causing it to break through the silver rail on the side of the road and sending the van flying into the bay. The van flew into the water with a giant splash and remained floating halfway, however slowly sinking. Two-Face desperately tried to get out of the van only to find that his seatbelt was stuck. He continued to pull and pull on the belt but it would not come free. His heart rate suddenly shot up as he noticed the water that was pouring in through the van from the broken window on his side and he felt the van slowly sinking. Water continued to splash in his face, blurring his vision and causing him to cough as he tugged and tugged on the belt. The water was now up to his chest as he began to scream out for help.
Dick landed on the road as he saw the van fly into the water. He ran to the edge of the road with full intent to dive into the water and rescue Two-Face from drowning in there, only to stop himself as he reached the edge of the road. He could hear Two-Face's cries for help, but he just stood there, staring down into the water at the slowly sinking van with a blank expression as conflicting voices fought in his head.
"What are you doing? Jump in there and save him! He is a human being!" the sensible voice told him.
"Let him drown. He's not a person, he's a criminal. What is saving him going to do? Just give him more opportunities to hurt innocent people. The world is safer without him." This voice was darker than the other, more cold.
"This isn't what Bruce taught us! Bruce wouldn't want this! Remember the code! Remember everything he taught us! What would he think if you go through with this!"
"Bruce is DEAD! And why? Because of him! So let him drown. He deserves it." The dark voice said.
Dick stayed where he was, his fist shut tightly as his arm trembled. He had never been so conflicted in his life. He continued to stare down at the sinking van. Two-Face's yelling had stopped now, probably because the water had reached his mouth already. The only thing Dick could see was a hand that was pressed against the windshield.
There was still time to save him. The two voices were still going at it in his head. However, Dick slowly began to listen to the darker one. He stayed where he stood and watched as the entire van became completely submerged under water.
Dick felt a complete variety of emotions running through his head. However, the one that stood out most to him , he recognized as, Satisfaction. He turned around and zip lined to the top of a building, fleeing the scene.
"Bruce isn't Batman anymore, you are." The dark voice told him.
So what do you all think? Is it good, bad, etc?
I don't know if it's much of a fight scene but I wanted to make it interesting for you guys. I hope you all liked the ending. I felt really good about it when I typed it up. I wanted to show the kind of internal conflict Dick is going through and what being Batman has done to him.
And I guess you can argue he didn't directly kill Two-Face, but he still could have saved him if he wanted too.
The rest of the story won't be so easy for him though!
So please review and tell me what you thing. I'll keep updating! Thanks again