Fools Setup
Starter for @sinister-smile
The sound of a roaring engine tore through the city of Gotham. The sleek black vehicle with finned fenders weaved through the usual traffic with surprising ease. The man inside (or rather the Bat inside) remained unfazed by the high speed and danger that was presented when darting through a dense city like Gotham. He was well used to the feeling by now but more so, he was too focused to care. He’d just snuck out of a party, a boring one at that, to respond to an emergency.
Moments before he was Bruce Wayne, the billionaire playboy at yet another party; Now, he was Batman. He couldn’t remember what the Gala was for but he would have much rather stayed at the Gala than deal with the situation at hand. It wasn’t some bad joke he could ignore, this was an urgent matter that would require his immediate and full attention.