#dead knight

[themightypuella]

Hey Ravenloft nerds!

I just opened my Acggoods store and I have my Ravengotchi Pocket Darklords available as keychains. I have Strahd, Azalin and Soth, clear and rainbow versions. I’m planning on designing more stuff so be tuned, here’s my store’s link

Also, What would you like to see in Ravenloft/dnd fan made merch?

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[theinterpretingbookworm]

I scream, and you don't listen.

[harriet13rjw]

My characters, Grimm Rowell, Jane, and a random dead knight dude. I have had this story in my head for a long time and I am happy to say that as soon as I finish the first chapter I will post. (I have been turning this story around in my head for over a year and finally decided to write it.) I’m going to post it on wattpad. will notify when I post it. If you want to know a little about it just ask. :)

[yeenybeanies]

28. “I won’t let them find you.” For any characters you think it fits!

PROMPTS! PROMPTS! PROMPTS!

28. "i won't let them find you." just some quick explanations: dead knight is an ex-decepticon that’s taken on the batmobile as his disguise, unbeknownst to the batfam. he’s also an outlier with pretty significant technopathic abilities. dc x transformers | damian wayne / robin & dead knight ( oc ) 710 words mild language warnings thanks for reading!

Knight snapped out of his recharge when he felt something––no, someone––hop into his cabin. The weight landing in his seat was too light to be Bruce or Dick. No, this was Damian.

What was the kid doing up at this hour? He had school in the morning!

Knight scanned the human. He was wearing his Robin uniform.

Ah, shit.

Robin slammed the ignition button. Knight forced himself not to jump on his wheels. Clearly the kid was sneaking out; Bruce rarely let him drive Knight––er, the Batmobile, and he certainly never let him drive without supervision. The fact that Bruce was also sound asleep upstairs further supported his theory. Knight had to make a split-second decision: did he allow himself to let Robin sneak out and get into whatever trouble he was going to get into; or did he pretend to malfunction and stop his escapade right here?

Well, with the former, at least he’d be around to supervise, unbeknownst to Robin. With the latter, he suspected Robin would just find another way to get out (Primus knew there were plenty of other vehicles on the property), and then he really would be alone.

Ugh, it was tough being a secret alien robot with this group of humans. 

Knight’s engine flared to life. Robin yanked the gearshift and steering wheel, making Knight grimace. Ouch. Little bastard.

So much for a joyride. They were headed into the city for business. 

The whole drive was unpleasant for Knight. Robin was impatient, and tough on the controls. It took everything he had to keep from fighting him. What the hell was the little guy up to that warranted such secrecy and blatant vehicular abuse?

Should he alert Bruce? Knight pondered the question. He didn’t know what they were getting into yet, so he figured he could hold off––for now, at least.

Robin slammed on the breaks, bringing the Batmobile to an abrupt, screeching halt. They were in a junkyard. Old, rusted vehicles sat stacked on top of each other in long rows. On the surface, the place looked uninhabited, but a scan revealed a surprising amount of activity. There were a few homeless people sleeping amongst the scrap, but, more interestingly, there were several armed people wandering about.

Okay, that was weird.

Robin hopped out and ran off into the maze of metal, despite Knight’s silent protest. He knew the kid was talented, and more than capable of handling himself, but it didn’t make Knight feel any better to see him go off alone to face... whatever this was.

Then again, he wasn’t alone. Dead Knight was here.

Knight tapped into anything on the guards’ persons––anything electronic that he could listen through, and anything that he could dig into for information on what was going on. He also made a note of where they all were, and where Robin was going.

Something something... weapons smuggling... drug running... human trafficking... Ew. Why wasn’t Batman in on this?

Knight noticed one of the guards walking towards where Robin was headed.

“I won’t let them find you,” he said to himself. He fired up his holomatter avatar generator and threw out a holoform, just something nondescript, but physical enough to manipulate the environment. With that holoform, he grabbed a pipe and slammed it against the nearest metal surface, making a loud CLANG! The guard stopped in his tracks and spun around, weapon at the ready. Robin seized the opportunity and ran on in silence.

Every time a guard even looked vaguely in Robin’s direction, Knight subtly redirected them away. No one was going to lay a finger this kid as long as he could help it.

Hopefully they could get through this night without any trouble, and without Knight needing to alert Bruce. Doing so could put the Batmobile under scrutiny, and risk exposing––

A truck pulling into another part of the junkyard caught Knight’s attention. His scanners detected a lot of bodies inside––more armed humans, and a stockpile of unusual weaponry. Knight realized with no small amount of alarm that the tech in that weaponry looked Cybertronian.

Okay, he’d seen enough. He sent off an alert to Wayne Manor, giving out his location. Silently he apologized to Robin, but Batman needed to know about this.

[morbidfantasy21]

The Dead Knight by Bogdan Tomchuk

[verchickq]

Dead Knight

[alfaversionlunar]

че,ребятки,редрав? 2009/2020 , мой охотник троль Ларс, который часть жизни прожил  в одном обличае,а добравшись до нордскола,какраз на квесте с проклятым ожерельем, поймал Вайп сервера и “умер”. пришлось делать рыцаря смерти, так что.... актуально, приктично,удобно,пантово 

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