Hey guys... This chapter is for a good friend of mine, and she's called Paddy.
'YO Cinderblock, did you get the dose of "Cinder Control Agent" I sent you?' Nightwing yelled at Cinderblock, trying to distract him from Barbara, who was currently trying to find a way to capture the villain, for Cinderblock was more than 10 times the size of Barbara, never mind the weight difference. Selina used her diamond-tipped claws and sliced through the curtains in the warehouse, and using Barbara's boost up, she pounced onto Cinderblock and covered his eyes with it, just to disable his vision temporarily. After that, she used her Kevlar-titanium whip and tied both of his giant hands together, just to find out that her whip was way too short compared to the circumference of Cinderblock's HUGE hands. Still trying to find a way, Selina was flung away by Cinderblock and she crashed into a wall. That's when she started thinking like the Batman. "What would he have done if he was still alive?"
Meanwhile, Bruce's phone rang. It was Albert. Bruce wasn't living in the Wayne Manor or secretly working in the Batcave. He had left his cowl on Nightwing's bed, who refused to believe that his adoptive father was dead. Bruce knew that he had to hurt the feelings of the ones he loved and those who loved him dearly in order to hide himself. In others' eyes, Bruce Wayne was the Batman, the hero of Gotham who sacrificed his own life in order to protect the fellow citizens from the clutches of Bane and his gang. Now, he currently resides in a bat cave, an ACTUAL bat cave, with thousands of breeds of bats swarming around him. Unlike the Batcave, there were no technology, chairs, platforms, roofs or stuff like those. There were only damp rock walls, dirty water and bats. For a year, Bruce Wayne, the richest bachelor of Gotham, drank water without filtration and built fires by himself. Luckily, he brought some dehydrated food with him before he left. Otherwise, that would have been the demise of the great bat himself. The only regret that he had was that he never got to confess his feelings to the one and only woman he loved: Selina Kyle. Every single day, he wondered about her welfare and her life. Even one single thought of their last kiss could have kept him from working for a FULL DAY. Of course, he was sad about Dick stating that he did not want to take on the mantle of the Batman, as a lifeless and emotionless dark creature of the night.
Deciding to go back to serious thoughts, he couldn't stand it anymore. He HAD to go back to gotham. His love fo Selina was killing him from the inside.
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