First day out pt.1
-2 weeks later-
He rushed me with his fist colliding into my chest sending me flying across the room into the wall. He takes darts out from his utility belt and I flip the table protecting me.
Before I could get my awareness back he dropkicks me into the fridge tipping it over completely. Rolling under his heavy spartan kick I take the time to attack his tendon, but to my surprise, he stays standing tall because of course he had just to as the gary sue of Dc. His leg dropped down onto my back crushing me to the floor.
"Alright alright, I give up!" Any more of this abuse and I'd call cps. "You have to be prepared for the streets if you are going with me." his face was that of an emotionless machine instead that of a stern father.
"Yes sir…" I am so tired of this. Why couldn't I just get a system and get combat in my first gift package or something?
I don't wanna use my head this much it's not fair. By this point, I'm about to "cry" and Bruce says "Come one is that all your determination to avenge your parents leads you to!" Huh? Oh yeah, I told him that's why I wanted to become a hero or vigilante whichever is more fun.
Hmm, fun….am I having fun? Is this what she would've wanted for me? Prolly, but who knows not that it matters. Before I could go into deeper thoughts Bruce came with a bo staff saying "Blunt weapons are great options for dealing with thugs and villains. This is one of the things I learned so I'm gonna teach it to you as well.
black suit handing to me saying "At the pace, you're going I'm going to run out of things to teach you in a few months, but learning something and learning how to use It is different."
"It's time for some on-the-scene practice. I only want to see you using the fighting style and techniques I taught you today got it?"
"I understand Mr. Wayne. I won't let you down on this." I was more focused on figuring out my quirk, but my fighting style is important as well. I'll just take it one step at a time and if I figure it out on the way then so be it.
"Put this on and get prepared and get into the batmobile." He handed me a black suit that was just devoid of features or any intriguing looks.
"A little bland ain't it?" Clearly, my joke didn't reach him or maybe it did and he just didn't find it funny whatsoever. "You'll get your real suit when you pass these three tests." I know we're going out for fighting practice, but what test?
"Got it, Mr. Wayne, but do I at least get a utility belt or gadgets like you?" He put on his cowl pointing at something before uttering one word holding back laughter before walking toward the batmobile.
"Stick." Of course...well, I can still make it work pretty well at least I hope I can.
-10 minutes later-
"Here we are, Richard, this is the warehouse bane's taken as his supposed lair." My face went completely pale looking at Batman like he was insane.
"Calm down you won't be fighting bane your job is to deal with the grunts and to make sure they don't interfere." I've been training for two weeks! I know it's been two months worth, but that's nowhere near enough in a world with quirks.
"But what if they have powerful quirks? I still don't know if my skill is good enough to beat people with strong quirks." I learned my lesson the first time and I can't fight well enough to beat someone gifted with great powers.
"Bane's only power is called Heracles, it boosts his strength, speed, bulk, and defense, but only for 20-5 minutes depending on how much he boosts it. His eyes glow a bright gold if he boost it to the max and a dull bronze. It sounds intimidating, however it only makes you physically stronger meaning his underlings likely wont have any quirks better than his otherwise they'd be their own villains."
It sounds mostly logical, so I guess I should be fine… time to start cracking on some bastards.
-Bane POV-
Finally after intercepting the truck containing the weapons our men have finally been armed. Of course this means that in not too long…
-BAM-
The window at the top of the warehouse was shattered and a few of my men were sent flying into the darkness seemingly from nothing.
I know what this is though or more accurately I know 𝘸𝘩𝘰 this is.
"Prepare for battle men! The bat has finally dawned upon us!" All of my men aimed their new rifles looking around. "Where are you pesky bat?"
Soon a fire was shot the gun Illuminating the warehouse and there I could see him running behind the boxes.
"FIRE!" I said pointing towards where he would've ran to. As shots fired shattering the box into splinters I began looking around because even if I see a body I know the bat never dies. Sure enough just like I believed a grunt spoke up.
"We missed him boss…are you sure he was there?" Unbelievable the lack of subordination and trust is sickening, but he is not yet disloyal so he shall be spared.
"Of course you did it's the Batman. Find him and get him down here because I will defeat him." Defeating the Batman will kickstart my legacy as the strongest gang all throughout Gotham. A gang so legendary that even All Might and Superman will be trumped by our strength and power.
-CRASH-
I whipped my head around to see the bat sending one of my men flying through the window.
Tch, no wonder he's so feared throughout Gotham I can't believe he never even got his hero license.
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