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Terry just finished his work as Batman when he went into an alleyway to change back into his normal clothes. He emerged from the allway with his backpack slung around his shoulder and his hands in his pocket when he happened to walk directly into the other. “Sorry I didn’t see you there. You okay?”
Terry paused a moment before saying anything. “Old man did talk about you before. he never told me you were a disappointment. when he talked about you he said he failed you, and one day the Joker made his triumphant return. i beat him sure but, after i did Bruce added your Red Hood suit to the display case. he loves you Jason i just hope you know that,” he said before pulling the chair from his desk up to the bed. “in my time we don’t know where you are. we don’t know if you’re dead or not but i know He looks.”
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“yeah it’s Terry,” he tells Jason as he gets up from his kneeled position. the whole meltdown created a lot of questions in Terry’s head. Why was he so fixated on Bruce? why the hatred? it seemed like a conversation for another day “you kind of look like shit. you want something to eat, drink? might make you feel better.”
the confirmation did make jason feels slightly better, that he’s slightly back in touch with reality ( which he isn’t sure if it’s a good thing or a bad thing at this point ). however he does roll his eye at the other’s comment about his obvious physical state of appearance, && manages to find some energy within him to give some snarky && sarcastic reply back. “no shit sherlock. i mean, i just lost my entire shit && sanity out in the streets not too long ago. god, this feels like the crowbars again, but some how worst if possible. ” a pain groan escapes his mouth as he closes his eye a bit. “ also water would be nice thanks, don’t think i can handle any food right now. especially not after whatever the fuck we like to call that. ” opening his eyes again, jason snorts at his own joke like that will make him feel slightly better. “so, talking. pretty sure you have questions you want to ask, so ask them. i don’t even give a fuck anymore. i mean i lost my shit at you, said a lot of stuff out in the streets. so it’s not like we can just ignore the elephant in the room. might as well get this shit over with so i can die in peace afterwards.”
“You keep bringing up crowbars,” Terry said as he started to walk to his kitchen to grab Jason something to eat and drink. “What happened to you Jason?” He added walking back to the bedroom with a slice of a pizza and a bottle of water. “It’s all I’ve got,” he told the other before handing him the plate and bottle. All in all Terry’s first meeting with Jason wasn’t ideal but he was happy he got to meet him. He was kind of his brother after all.
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Bruce was in his office looking over the information he’d gathered since arriving on the mirrored city when an alert notice popped up on his phone’s screen, informing him someone had been granted entry into the batcave. An identification badge appeared when he pressed the window tab, not surprised to see who’d been allowed inside. He made his way down from ground level and stepped onto the command center, an emotionless expression on his face as he studied Terry, looking away when he determined the younger male was unharmed. “Anything?” he inquired, referring to whether Terry had found something of interest while on patrol.
Terry pulled his mask off like a helmet and set it on the chair in front of the computer. “Yeah actually. Started off pretty normal but I had a little run in with Joker’s clowns I’m not sure if Joker was involved or not. Nothing I couldn’t handle but I think we should look into it. The Jokers in this time were pretty different than the ones in his time. Terry had only dealt with Joker once in his time, but it was complicated. He hoped that whatever was happening wouldn’t lead to him facing off with the Joker. “You find anything?”
“saving the world,” Terry repeated back. “sounds like a hard job.” it was true and he knew all too well. “you were stuck with Tim?” he asked raising his brows. “oh yeah and if you're absolutely dying for alcohol I just got my fake I.D,” he said proudly before handing it to her. “it’s good right?” he asked before sipping his shake.
Terry smiles and shakes his head before speaking. he never regretted letting her go. if he had chosen to arrest her the first time they interacted they wouldn't have these run-ins. “Maybe i just like you more than other thieves. which was true, there was a reason he always let her go. he nodded as a gesture for her to leave. “let’s do this again sometime.”
“yeah it’s Terry,” he tells Jason as he gets up from his kneeled position. the whole meltdown created a lot of questions in Terry’s head. Why was he so fixated on Bruce? why the hatred? it seemed like a conversation for another day “you kind of look like shit. you want something to eat, drink? might make you feel better.”
Terry smirked to himself once the other arrived. he used her distraction to his advantage. he wiggled his ams down to his belt where he pulled out a small blade specific to this kind of situation. Bruce really did think of everything when he designed the suit. he cut the chain and unravelled himself from the chains before joining Stephanie in the fight. “thank for the assistance. you're a literal life saver,” he told her as he jumped in kicking a clown in the chest.
Terry smirked to himself. this is exactly how it always went with these two. he finds her, the banter, and then he’d always let her go. “trust me I can handle you with more force than I lead on.” if his Bruce was still able to see what terry was doing Terry was sure he’d disapprove of it. “let’s just skip the half hearted chase, and you get out of here before I change my mind.”
Terry smiled at her when he saw the happiness in her face. it always made him happy to know that she was happy. “what does Gwen have going on that’s more important than you?” he asked as the waiter dropped off their milkshakes. “oh yeah the storm. I uh, just evacuated,” he lied. he hated lying to her, but he couldn’t let her know that during the storm he was going in and out of the heart of it to rescue people as Batman. “what about you?”
Terry grabbed Jason’s arm to put it around his shoulder to help him walk. “You’re okay Jason. You’re okay,” he said as they walked back to terry’s apartment “what in the hell happened to you,” he said to himself quietly as he approached the apartment. Why was he calling him Bruce? Why wouldn’t Bruce tell Him about what happened with Jason? It was like when he wouldn’t talk about Tim Drake’s incident with the joker. Terry opened the door to his apartment and sat Jason on his bed. “Jason, can you hear me?”
“Yes ma’am,” Terry said with an apologetic smile. He sat in the booth across from the other before ordering a vanilla milkshake for himself and a chocolate milkshake for the other. “Sorry for the wait.” He was quite often late for his plans with MJ because of his commitment to being Batman, but he always did his best to make sure sh didn’t find out that the reason he was late was that he’s a super hero.
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It had been a rather slow night for crime. Only a few muggings and gang activities, nothing serious like a villain, which Terry was grateful for. He was on his way back home before he noticed Felicia sitting on the edge of a building counting money from what seemed to be a stolen purse. “If you were gojng to be out stealing bags you should of at least taken one that went with your shoes.”
“SWEETIE, EVERYTHING MATCHES ME.” The feline shoots back, arching a blonde eyebrow curiously. “But I’m sure you must be an expert at the whole color coordination – Black & Red. Original.”
“Didn’t think the suit was that bad, I didn’t design it,” Tery remarked with a smirk as we walked towards her. “Keep up the theft and you might get a pair of cuffs that’ll match real nicely. Why don’t you just give me the bag and I’ll make sure it gets back to who it belongs to.” The two had met on several occasions and there was no real ‘bad blood’ between them.
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It had been a rather slow night for crime. Only a few muggings and gang activities, nothing serious like a villain, which Terry was grateful for. He was on his way back home before he noticed Felicia sitting on the edge of a building counting money from what seemed to be a stolen purse. “If you were going to be out stealing bags you should of at least taken one that went with your shoes.”
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Terry’s eyes furrowed and he took Jason’s stance into consideration preparing himself for a fight. Hearing someone call him a second rate Batman always angered Terry. He’s worked his ass off for the last 6 years as Batman, he took up the mantle when no one else stepped up to the plate. He was literally bred to become Batman, but he pushed his emotions aside it replaced itself with concern. Terry grabbed Jason’s arms and pinned him to the side of the building using the suits strength to ensure Jason wouldn’t escape his grip. “Listen to me! Bruce may have only talked about you once but he never said that you were a failure. He told me he was the one who failed you,” Terry told him trying his best to calm the other down. “He loves you. Jason He still does.” Jason is Terry’s brother and he will try his best to save him.
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Terry let go of his wrists and pulled him into a hug. “You’re okay Jason. You’re okay,” he assured him placing his hand around the others shoulder “I’m gonna get you out of here. I promise,” he said leading the other down an alleyway until they approached Terry’s batmobile, which is distinctively different from Bruce’s. He put Jason in the backseat before jumping in himself. The vehicle quickly took of into the air. Terry flew to the outskirts of the city where an abandoned parking garage was located. Where his pseudo Batave was located. He parked the batmobile in the underground level of the structure. He used the vehicles cloaking ability to keep it hidden. He quickly changed back into his iconic brown jacket, placing his suit in his backpack. “I’m gonna take you home.”
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Terry sighed turning towards Jason watching him Leave the alleyway. It was not the reaction he thought he was going to get and it left him a little stunned. He had finally met Jason Todd, The Red Hood that Bruce wouldn’t talk about, a brother in the past. Terry pulled his mask back over his face before activating his suit’s red wings. He flew over the buildings before dropping to the ground roughly five feet in front of the other. “I think we need to talk Jason.” There was so much Terry wanted to talk to him about. What happened to him and Bruce, why he became Redhood, why he didn’t become Batman. “Please.”
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Terry’s eyes furrowed and he took Jason’s stance into consideration preparing himself for a fight. Hearing someone call him a second rate Batman always angered Terry. He’s worked his ass off for the last 6 years as Batman, he took up the mantle when no one else stepped up to the plate. He was literally bred to become Batman, but he pushed his emotions aside it replaced itself with concern. Terry grabbed Jason’s arms and pinned him to the side of the building using the suits strength to ensure Jason wouldn’t escape his grip. “Listen to me! Bruce may have only talked about you once but he never said that you were a failure. He told me he was the one who failed you,” Terry told him trying his best to calm the other down. “He loves you. Jason He still does.” Jason is Terry’s brother and he will try his best to save him.
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“Alright this is going to sound crazy, but I’m not from here. I was sent back in time roughly 36 years by a man named Derek Powers and well now I’m stuck here. Bruce Wayne is technically my biological father. Amanda Waller took Bruce’s DNA without his knowledge of consent and injected into my Dad so that when my mom was pregnant with me Bruce’s DNA would override my dads, and I wasn’t ever a Robin… I’m Batman,” Terry explained. He knew there was a good chance Jason wouldn’t believe a single word he was saying, he couldn’t blame him. Terry was unsure if he’d even believe it if it was the other way around. “I know that Red Hood is you, Dick Grayson is nightwing, Barbara Gordon was Batgirl, Tim Drake is Red Robin, and Damian Wayne is Robin.”
silence filled the air around them as jason stares at terry with the look of ‘ what-kind-of-shit-are-you-on? ’. he didn’t quite know what to say with the overload of information thrown at his face. sure, he has deal with weird shit before such as being kidnapped by a psychotic clown && then beaten to death by him; only to come back alive in your own god damn coffin && then get kidnapped by a female assassin to be healed by some magical pool of crazy. ( now he realise how people sure just enjoy kidnapping him a lot, which is kind of flattering if it doesn’t always ends up with him suffering ) but this? some future son of bruce that is not damian && mind that this person exist once more via without bruce’s knowledge or consent. ( what’s up with that? ) this is bullshit that should be bruce’s fucking problem && not his. instead of giving some sassy or sarcastic comment back about the whole situation, jason just sighs - a tired && defeated sigh. “ good god i am not drunk enough to deal with this. i just wanted to buy some fucking cheese. cheese. ” throwing his hand up and rubbing his face, the vigilante decided that it’s best to just push this for another day && get that fucking cheese he fucking needs for his pasta. “ okay you know what, i am just going to push this whole shit for tomorrow. i’ll try to fit it into my busy schedule, but i can’t guarantee anything. after all you know, i have people to kill, body to bury, volunteer to do. ” jason gives up ( get adopted by bruce wayne they said, it’s going to be great they said ). now look at him, fucking having to deal with this futuristic son shit && he isn’t even the fucking father. “ now if you would excuse me, i have to go buy some cheese, finish my dinner && try my best to pretend that this never happened okay? thank you being so brave in saving me but i think i got it handled. ” quickly, he makes his way out of the alleyway wondering how the fuck his life has become like this. ( maybe if he wasn’t such an extra little bitch && wanted fucking cheese with his pasta, then maybe he doesn’t have to deal with this bullshit. fucking bruce, still giving trouble even when he’s not here )
Terry sighed turning towards Jason watching him Leave the alleyway. It was not the reaction he thought he was going to get and it left him a little stunned. He had finally met Jason Todd, The Red Hood that Bruce wouldn’t talk about, a brother in the past. Terry pulled his mask back over his face before activating his suit’s red wings. He flew over the buildings before dropping to the ground roughly five feet in front of the other. “I think we need to talk Jason.” There was so much Terry wanted to talk to him about. What happened to him and Bruce, why he became Redhood, why he didn’t become Batman. “Please.”
