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Two Days Ago

Bullock was sitting in his office in the middle of the evening, legs propped up on his desk, eating a donut, nothing unusual for him… He was a bit bored, waiting for a good call to come in so he could see some action.

Of course, even then, action was not guaranteed, especially not with Batman and Robin always roamin' around. They always seem to pop in and get all of the problem cleaned up before Bullock even has the chance.

Bullock scowled to himself as he took a vicious bite out of his donut at the thought… He really disliked the Bat, he always acted like he was above the law, taking it into his own hands, and that's what pissed him off. NO ONE was above the law, they were all bound to it, and if they broke it they were punished…

Of course, everyone thought he was silly to hate Batman they way he did. Everyone saw him as a hero, someone who helps… but if he was a real hero, then why did he hide under that black cowl of his? A hero shouldn't keep themselves a secret… it just wasn't right, it made them look suspicious.

This sentence sparked an idea into Bullock's head. He smiled to himself; he couldn't believe he hadn't thought of this before!

Bullock looked out his window and rose from his desk, grabbing his coat and throwing it on before heading out the door. He left without really announcing it and began to head through the streets of Gotham, his eyes on the sky.

He was going to take matters into his own hands.

…. …. …. …. ….

Batman and Robin swung effortlessly on their grappling hooks through downtown Gotham. They were on patrol, just another routine night, and so far it'd been pretty quiet.

Robin perched himself on the ledge at the top of the building they were on and looked around.

"It's been relatively eventless tonight…" he noted out loud, "I guess none of the loons have broken out of Arkham yet… or they haven't decided to make a move tonight, at least."

Batman nodded in silent agreement, although Robin hadn't been specifically speaking to him. "Indeed… I say we make one more loop though before we head back."

Robin nodded and he sprung up and over the ledge, shooting out his hook with his signature laugh after falling several feet down. Batman shook his head and followed less dramatically… little did both know that they weren't the only ones making a route…

Bullock watched from the shadows of an alley as the Dynamic Duo swung on overhead. He scowled, putting his toothpick in his mouth before he began to follow. He'd been taking cabs and buses all night to keep up with them… He'd thought once about going home and grabbing his motorcycle, but he knew that'd be too obvious, too loud…

He knew where they were going, though, so he called a taxi and he followed to a place farther ahead. He flashed his badge so the man sped up… another thought had just occurred to him.

He really didn't need to follow them anymore, he should just find the Batmobile, tag it, and then wait from there. It'd be simple (as long as he wasn't caught)…

Bullock got out of the taxi in front of the Wayne Building (which was one of the stops in Batman's route, he'd discovered) and looked around. He decided here would be as good a place as any to start looking for the infamous Batmobile. Bullock scoffed, shoving his hands into his coat pockets as he chewed on his toothpick, he doubted he'd find it… but, it was worth a shot.

He began to walk, checking through all of the alleyways, and making a sort of circle around the building that slowly grew out… He just kept getting farther from the building, and he was beginning to lose hope… Not really looking where he was going, he suddenly bumped into something.

"Oof…" he grumbled, stumbling back a bit. That's when he noticed what he'd come across and his eyes widened in shock.

There, only a few mere feet in front of him, was the slick, black Batmobile.

Bullock just stood there for a bit, staring at it, admiring it… He was sort of awestruck. Sure, he'd seen it driving around before, but he'd never really gotten a good look at it.

It was a fine piece of a machine AND technology, that was for sure…

Finally, he shook his head, pulling himself out of the daze he was in. He then went to work, pulling out a tracking device from his pocket and going over to the back of the vehicle and sliding it behind the metal wheel in the tire. He made sure it was snug and well hidden before giving the vehicle one last glance over and leaving… He already had the tracker for the device ready. He would get his cycle now and be ready to leave at a moment's notice.

He would unmask the Bat tonight, his determination wouldn't allow for anything less.

…. …. …. …. ….

Robin sighed as they landed on top of a building near Wayne Tech. He was in his squatted position on the ledge yet again as he looked around longingly, willing something interesting to happen.

No such luck.

"Tonight was boring…" he grumbled under his breath, scrunching up his nose a bit. Batman chuckled from behind him.

"Isn't that a good thing…?" he questioned and Robin rolled his eyes.

"Yeah, kind of… I guess…" he finally decided. Then he muttered under his breath, "It depends on whose side you're looking at…"

Batman shook his head a bit, smiling slightly at the way the boy said it. He placed a hand on Dick's shoulder and the domino mask made itself known, now looking at him.

"Let's go home," Bruce said. Robin nodded and they stood up, leaping over several buildings before dropping off of the roofs and landing next to the Batmobile.

Bruce hit the button and the top slid effortlessly open. Dick climbed in, and Bruce was about to too… when he got a strange feeling in the pit of his stomach. He froze and scanned the surrounding area, looking for any signs of danger…

He found none.

"What's a matter?" Robin asked, propping himself up a bit and looking around too, ready for anything and eager for it too.

Batman just shook his head. "It's nothing…" he said, "just thought I saw something."

Dick shrugged and settled back into his seat as Bruce got in and started up the vehicle. He knew something had set off Bruce's "sixth sense" as he referred to it as… and he wondered what. The Bat never got false signals… He decided it wasn't that big if he hadn't noticed anything.

He wouldn't know until later how wrong he was.

…. …. …. …. ….

He sat on his Hawg, waiting patiently for the dot to start to move. Just then, it did. He smiled to himself and flipped down his visor before slamming down on his motorcycle, starting it up and then peeling out of his garage and down the street.

He moved around with ease. Bullock knew Gotham and its streets like the back of his hand, so his mind had quickly calculated the quickest and stealthiest route the second he'd started to move… He'd catch up with the Bat in no time, of that he was sure.

Of course, no time goes by rather quickly… Bullock knew he shouldn't get too close or else they might hear him or see his lights and get suspicious… He slowed down but didn't worry about the sound or lights just yet… When they started to head out of town, though, he dulled his engine a bit and decided to turn off his headlights… sure it made it harder to see, but he knew he'd be fine… as long as he wasn't caught.

The dot kept going and so did Bullock, but when it suddenly turned onto a place that wasn't a road, Bullock got a bit confused. It cleared after a second though when he realized they must be close to wherever the Bat hid- stayed at… His heartbeat picked up a bit in his anxiety, but he wasn't really nervous…

Bullock paused on his bike whenever he got to the place where the dot had turned. He then inched his bike foreword through the bushes and a sign until he saw the other side; it was a road.

Bullock's smile returned... He drove along very slowly and quietly for a while before finally ditching his bike in the brush and continuing the rest of the way on foot.

He kept silent but went quickly thought the brush. He only stepped on one branch, which made him freeze, but no one had heard.

Bullock was ready with his camera in one hand as he began to hear the quiet thrum of the engine… This was it. He'd get to see where the Bats lived.

He began to see the faint lights coming from the taillights and he instinctively hid himself. Then, he began to crawl forward, so as not to be seen… Then, he froze as he realized what he was looking at… more out of surprise then self-preservation but –

The Batmobile was paused near the edge of a cliff, which was facing towards another cliff that was about seven meters or so away… The lights on the Batmobile flashed and the ledge of the cliff suddenly (yet slowly) started to come down as a bridge.

Bullock whipped out his camera and quickly activated its night setting (so the flash wouldn't go off and began to take pictures)… After about three or four pictures though, he fully realized where they were it… He recognized it, too.

He almost dropped his camera in shock, but managed to keep his grip on it. He quickly took a few more pictures before fully allowing himself to take in what he was seeing.

The cliff… the cliff that the Batmobile had driven into (a cave was there, he assumed), was no ordinary cliff… There was a dwelling on top of it, one Bullock knew. Heck, it was one everyone knew…

Bullock's eyes drifted up and he saw the dark silhouette of the massive structure there. Suddenly, a flash of lightning in the distance illuminated the whole seen and Bullock could see clearly what he already knew was there.

Wayne Manor… Batman's real identity… was Bruce Wayne.

The thunder rumbled in the distance as rain began to fall…

(A/N: I hope that was as dramatic for you as I imagined it in my head… I see this whole book as a sort of movie and music plays in my head for each scene~ This one was really dramatic so I added thunder in various places. I thought it would just add to the story~

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