Legends of the Caped Crusader

"Yes, father. I shall become a bat." {Independent Batman RP} {Sideblog of: AspieCrow} TRACKED TAG: capcdcrusadcr

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she  knew  better  than  to  panic, or  to  throw  caution  to  the  wind  &                            demand  an  explanation. in  jane’s  relatively  short  time  residing  as  a                             FREE  girl, she’d  come  to  learn  easily  it  was  best  to  keep  her  distance                            &  observe  before  acting  abruptly          thoughtlessly. 

N O T  stupid. 

she  sent  the  smallest  of  bumps, as  jane  affectionately  referred  to  them                            as. a  tiny  push  to  let  the  stranger  know  she  was there, that  she  was  watching.                 for  the  most  part  she  could  keep  them  from  falling  backwards           unless  she  accidently  pushed  slightly  too  hard. 

[capcdcrusadcr]

The Dark Knight had been examining what looked very much like a trip alarm when he felt a nudge from no discernible source. His instincts kicked in as he planted his feet to ensure he controlled how far he moved as much as he could, which turned out to be a smart idea, as the invisible push had turned out to be stronger than initially anticipated.

Understanding where it most likely came from, Batman righted himself once the push had subsided and called out to the girl he knew was observing.

“It’s okay,” he assured her, the eyes beneath his cowl glancing around the area to see if he could spot her, “I’m here to help.”

Which was certainly true; he just needed to know the things that weren’t in the files he had read before he knew exactly how he would be able to.

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[capcdcrusadcr]

Roughly a month had passed since the Caped Crusader had first heard of what happened in Hawkins, Indiana through the various tabs he kept on the government. He was aware of the alternate dimension, the creatures that resided there, what had happened over the past two years with them and, most importantly in Batman’s mind, the psychokinetic child that the various reports referred to as “Eleven”. There had been brief mentions of her in the reports from after her disappearance in November of 1983, but those mentions had gotten even briefer after a year.

Few things angered the Dark Knight anymore, but harm befalling children was one, and he wouldn’t stand for it. Especially not when he could do something about it. Whatever situation the girl was in, Batman was determined to help in any way he could. And so he was in Hawkins, seeking to both fill in the gaps in his knowledge of the events as well as find out what had happened to Eleven and offer that help.

Currently, he was in the midst of exploring Hawkins’ forest, unaware of just how close he was to a certain cabin...

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brenner was more than aware that his situation was… less than desirable.

he had heard stories of this man in the mask, but never had he expected for the vigilante to find his way to hawkins… and more specifically to his lab. he wondered if this person was just that— or something more. he’d taken out a facility full of trained men in no time at all and barely looked like he had a scratch.

❝ …is that so? ❞ the man asked delicately, head tilting up. martin knew  that he was no match for the bat should things get physical… but this was about information. therefore he still had the upper hand. and so, he refused to be intimidated.— or at the very least refused to show it. ❝ and i suppose that mask and cape automatically gives you top-level clearance? ❞ he asked, unbuttoning his jacket and sliding his hands into his pockets.

          ❝ what is it that you think you want to know? ❞

“You think I care about clearance?” was the answer, that growl still in his voice.

He had expected this; the Bat had come face to face with a few government officials in his time. They had all thought they could retain control of the situation. It had proven futile each and every time of course, but the amount of time it took to get the information he needed had varied. Regardless, this would end the same way. He would make sure of it.

“Everything on the continuation of MKUltra,” he clarified, making sure Brenner couldn’t feign ignorance of what Batman’s purpose here was, “including everything related to the children you imprisoned and subjected to your twisted experiments. Give me that and I might let you leave here with all your teeth.”

[capcdcrusadcr]

It took every last ounce of his considerable restraint not to simply grab Brenner by his neck and beat what he needed to know out of him, and he made damn sure that Brenner knew it.

“You’re going to tell me everything,” the Dark Knight practically growled as the two stood in the midst of the half a dozen unconscious guards who had attempted to stop Batman from getting face to face with the man that was Doctor Martin Brenner.

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batman-thecapedcrusader is now capcdcrusadcr! It’s also my new tracking tag!

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Will glanced up at the man , and bitted his lip, he knew he had to tell someone, but he couldn’t at least not yet, he really was hopping the slugs would stop coming out soon . “I can’t, my family has already been thru so much…” he admitted leing out a sigh.

He blinked a few times as the masked man spoke again, was he really going to find Eleven? and help him aswell , how could he do that? . Will showed a small grin at the man and nodded ,why was he caring? “ I won’t tell anyone” was he really Batman?, he saw the man on the news a couple times and he really respected him, he had to know but he was bit intimidated to ask  so he hesitated .

“ I will try help you as much as I can aswell “ he nodded bit nervous Will tried to stand up ,extending his hand to the man, maybe that would just reasure him it was real, he made a mental note not to tell anyone about this, he definetly wouldn’t.

[capcdcrusadcr]

“They would want to know, Will”, he assured the child when he said that he didn’t want to put his family through any more.

The Caped Crusader took Will’s extended hand and shook it.

“Thank you,” he said, helping Will to his feet.

“The thing I need to know most,” he continued, “is if you know where in Hawkins Lab the gate was?”

Now that Will knew what he was there to do, Batman was free to be able to ask the direct questions. Though he still wouldn’t tell him that he suspected that the gate was still open. Will was a smart boy, and could probably figure that out himself, but Batman wouldn’t explicitly tell him. He had been through enough, and was still going through something nobody, especially a child, should have to go through, without having to worry about another thing.

[capcdcrusadcr]

Apologies for the delay in responses! I got swamped with stuff I needed to do!

Things have eased up, though, so hopefully I’ll be able to get back to doing replies this week!

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“Isn’t that what someone from the D.O.E would say?” Dustin countered skeptically, he leaned his arms forward against the handle bars of his bike and set a scrutinizing gaze on the older man as if trying to reevaluate his original perception of the man. Whilst Dustin figured that he had to have come from money, he didn’t have the same brainless just following orders vibe that most of the people who worked at the Department of Energy had.

“Tell that to the rest of Hawkins.” Whilst not everyone in his hometown praised the company, enough of them did that it made anyone who did mistrust them get accused of being paranoid, or in Dustin’s case, having an overactive imagination. It blew his mind how oblivious everyone was, how only a handful of them knew what really happened at the school. About Will, and the demogorgon and Eleven and how there was absolutely nothing that he could do about it except keep looking for any sign or chance that Eleven was still out there somewhere.

“Are you like a private investigator or something?”

[capcdcrusadcr]

“That’s true,” Bruce responded to Dustin’s skepticism, removing his sunglasses in the hope that seeing his eyes would allieviate at least some of the boy’s concerns, even if it was just subconsciously, “I’m afraid I can’t prove I’m not one of them. I’m just asking you to trust me.”

He simply nodded in response to Dustin mentioning that Hawkins still believed the DOE to be benevolent. That was another reason he had to act as quickly and discreetly as possible. If the DOE found out about his investigation, it would make things much more difficult for him, especially since he was fairly certain he would have to break into the lab some point in the near future.

“Sort of,” Bruce responded to Dustin asking if he was a private investigator, “no-one hired me, but I heard about what happened to Will and did some digging. Some things seem off to me, so I came to Hawkins to figure everything out.”

He didn’t want to let Dustin know about the exact details of why he was there, in case he was proven wrong, but he didn’t think telling him the basics would hinder things in any way.