#pitbxrn

[cultkiid]

@pitbxrn ; starter call.

    “Don’t come any closer...” She was crouched in the corner of what she thought was the completely abandoned warehouse. Peter had sent her to scope out the area in hopes of expanding their little cult hideout. Little did she know there was someone far more worse than she lurking in the shadows. 

Roxanne stares up at the man’s countenance. Doe eyes, unblinking, gawk at him. Hostility and timidness pool in her orbs. She holds out a knife before her, pointing the blade at the bulky figure. She quivers, but refuses to break her gaze away from his. 

[heroibus]

pitbxrn || BANE!

“Come on. I’m not done yet!“ The young man does not care for the taste of blood in his mouth. It’s all too familiar, the reminder of his own blood as a crowbar hit his body, again and again, maniacal laughter in the background. But Jason had never screamed out of pain, no. He never gave the clown the satisfaction. But now? He is back from the dead, The Lazarus Pit making his blood boil at the thought that the clown was still alive; as Talia had told him. 

BRUCE DID NOTHING, HE DIED FOR NOTHING. And it angers him. So he trains and trains from dusk till dawn, bones cracking, muscles splinted. But he never gives up, until he can be better than Batman. “You don’t think I’m capable of?“ He speaks once more, bitterness in his tone. “I can. And I will. I will kill that clown, even if he stands in my way.“

[vireous-old]

            “we can do this one of two ways; the easy or the hard way.” matt didn’t care which one was chosen. he just wanted to go back to his ‘crime free’ night and relax. though, it didn’t look like it was going to happen anytime soon.

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[notacircusmonkey]

            Steve knows back-up will arrive soon but he doesn’t waste a single thought on it as he stands in front of Bane, his shield by his side and his eyes resting upon the man. Bane had caused more destruction and by the looks of it, had been about to do even more to get away this. 

    “ Surrender, or you will not enjoy what’s about to happen. ” Steve wasn’t a fan of fighting, let alone throwing the first punch. If fighting now could be avoided, he’d actually be happy to just take Bane in and be done with it. Unfortunately, he knows men like Bane. As much as all of them like to think to be different and a special breed of evil, they all make the same mistakes in the end; and it always ends the same way: Bad guy tied up, locked up, left by his own to pay for his crimes.

                   “ This is your last warning; this doesn’t have to get ugly. ”

@pitbxrn (cont.)

[runlikehcll]

@pitbxrn | starter call

"DO NOT play games with me. I WON'T give you another warning."

[slainchosen]

           “Thought if I waited long enough, I'd put this passion to good use, and in a flash, cut to me with head in hands. In a fight without a cause, I am a wounded veteran ”

@pitbxrn 🖤’d for a lyric starter. ( The Ghost of St. Valentine - Bayside )

[cfthedemcnisanarchive-blog]

@pitbxrn

"Bane…"

The plan had taken months to put together and even longer to find the right parts to slot into the puzzle she'd created. She would always involve Bane wherever she could as she owed him her life. Had it not been for her protector she would've never survived the pit. But this plan hinged on everything coming together. Hence why Talia had risked being seen to meet with Bane and his men. No one knew that she was working with the terrorist who was currently sending fear through the city, nor did they know just how much she was enjoying all of this. She just needed to know all was going according to plan.

"Things seem to be going well. Are we still on schedule?"

[esotericmindset]

“Ashes-” Bated breaths expel in sharp, ragged pants. 

     As the ‘guilted’ party of Gotham, she’s escorted from a preferred hoard of tremulous citizens. “It’s- it’s not going to end that way. You won’t even see it-” A tormented creature writhes beneath hostile hands and her legs begin to swing wildly. “BANE”

     Uneven bangs whisk tears from clouded eyes and her voice cracks. She doesn’t fear what cannot yet reach her, she merely dreads witnessing something she cannot stop. 

      “Bane, I- I saw it. I saw it you- you're going to die!” 

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