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Post by equini on Dec 24, 2009 17:05:48 GMT -5
The Lamborghini roared down the street, making skid marks on the pavement as it's tires burned out. Batsy was having the time of his life, he hadn't been able to race like this in ages.
"HEY, PUNK, NICE DRIVING!" Bruce screamed, chuckling. He hated idiots who couldn't drive for their lives. It was fun to finally get to beat down a student, he hadn't had a worthy opponent in years.
"well, I just want you to not disrespect your elders, ok? I don't like being talked down to, and I'm pretty sure Chase back there doesn't either" Bruce said as he pulled over next to the kid. He didn't like this kid, and if he tried anything, Bruce could beat him. But, no big.
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Darcy Leone
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"You see what power is. Taking someone else's fear in your hands and showing it to them!"
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Post by Darcy Leone on Dec 24, 2009 17:58:07 GMT -5
[yellow]"You act as if it's a crime to get offended."[/yellow]
Darcy said to the man who was revving his engine up inside his car. He had no desire to race. Just to for now talk. This man didn't seem like someone who had training from a League of Shadows member. He may be Bruce Wayne the 'prince' of Gotham, but his antics of racing students on a public street within city limits made Darcy question exactly how much training he really did get. He uncrossed his arms and continued.
[yellow]"I'll talk down to anyone who talks down to me. Pennington striked first. I simply retaliated."[/yellow]
His eyes narrowed as he nodded at the billionare's car.
[yellow]"Nice ride."[/yellow]
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Post by equini on Dec 24, 2009 23:12:16 GMT -5
"Well, thank you, and I know, I'm being childish, but grading papers all day can make a man act strange" Bruce smiled, this kid was just his speed. He wanted to see what he could find out about this guy. "So, Pennington talked down to you? That's not like her, I'll have to see about that. So, anyway, what's your name kid? Your'e different, I respect that about you" Bruce wasn't usually like this, but he had to respect someone who would knowingly talk down to him. He stopped his car, and got out, locking it behind him. "Yeah, it's a sweet ride, you wanna drive it later? I got two more in the garage Bruce was really shocked at himself, he would train later, push himself harder. 'Ugh, why am I thinking this way, respecting a student?' Bruce's mind was spinning.
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Darcy Leone
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"You see what power is. Taking someone else's fear in your hands and showing it to them!"
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Post by Darcy Leone on Dec 25, 2009 0:31:13 GMT -5
Darcy simply looked at Bruce and looked at the vehicle he was in. He was a different one, this Wayne. Perhaps different was the way to go these days. Diversity drives Americans to success... Good God, he was beginning to sound like a politician. Disgusting. Averting from his thoughts, he made eye contact with the teacher.
[yellow]"Darcy Leone. I'm an exchange student."[/yellow]
He looked at the man's offer. Ehm... Tempting. It wasn't his initial goal though. He wanted to understand this man's methods. Why he was the only one besides Darcy to rebel against The League of Shadows. His vigilante work being rather impressive aswell. Taking down someone as dangerous a reputation as the Joker... Not an easy task. He shook his head and moved on.
[yellow]"No thanks. It's a beautiful car, but I was going to ask you something."[/yellow]
His eyes narrowed in slight suspicion. He was supposed to find Wayne. Not the other way around.
[yellow]"Why would you go out of your way to befriend a kid who disrespected and womanized a colleague of yours? Wouldn't you believe the teacher's word over mine?"[/yellow]
He had to test Wayne before letting him in. Truly test the man to see his game. Why would he try to confront a child in this mannor? It was a strange game Darcy was playing with this even stranger character.
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Post by equini on Dec 25, 2009 10:46:29 GMT -5
"Well, you intrigue me. Why else would I be talking to you. I've never met anyone who was willing to actually talk down to me. I'm not saying you should do it very often, but I do respect you.
Bruce was smiling, he liked this kid. His hair was swept up behind him by a blast of wind, and he felt it against his skin.
"So, Kid, what's your deal? I don't meed many people like you."
Bruce was thinking that maybe he'd pay this kid a visit as batman, to see what he would do.
'I wonder what this kid's deal is, he doesn't appear scared or even intimidated by me, the prince of Gotham, the pride and joy of this fair city. Ugh, maybe I'm just growing senile and forgetting how to act like me. I need to fight.'
Bruce was thinking more than usual, and didn't like it. He was a spur of the moment kind of guy, not a "what are the consequences... Blah Blah" kind of guy
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