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 Posted: Wed Jan 07, 2009 2:38 pm
(Re-made, due to the fact that the first attempt at this died. I'm even gonna re-use the same starting paragraph as before since I'm lazy. xp )
(The premise for this thread is simple-- I will start the plot rolling with this post and others may subsequently add to the story as they see fit, provided, of course, that they do not troll, spam, or otherwise break the guild and subforum rules. Have fun!)
Bruce started awake, his body drenched in a cold sweat. It took him a few moments to shake off the effects of the dream he'd just had, and he sat up, rubbing his temples. The morning light drifted in through the partially opened blinds and he glanced about him, trying to prepare himself to face the coming day.
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 7:08 am
((Well, I'm not going to use my initial respone! ppbbbbttt!))
The tension did not ebb from his body as he realized this was not Wayne Manor. He was on a twin-sized bed in what looked like someone's guest room, from the lack of personal touches.
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 12:06 pm
((Ha ha ha!! Sweet. That ought to make things interesting then. xd ))
He continued to just sit there for a moment, trying to think. The man really had no idea how he could've ended up here, or why for that matter, but he was starting to think that perhaps at least parts of the strange nightmare he'd just had might not have come only from his unconscious imagination. Bruce looked up then as the door to the room opened, and a figure stepped in.
((Now to see if anyone else replies. razz ))
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 2:53 pm
((Oh sure leave me with the hard part! gonk *racks her brain for Batknowledge*))
It was Cassandra Cain, suited up.
She was there to help him escape.
Escape from wot?
The fact that he had no memory of how he got in that strange bedroom bothered Bruce.
If Cassandra knew, it didn't matter, she didn't talk.
Never a man to waste time, Bruce hopped out of bed ready to follow the new Batgirl when....
((Ok i can't remember if Cassandra knows Bruce is Batman, but i guess in our world she does whee
i hope i left allright?
Its been awhile since i've done one of these.))
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 12:29 pm
((Heck yeah, Cassie speaks body language. No way a costume would hide that from her.))
...when he realized he was naked. Modesty was not the issue--the fact that he would be running barefoot and unprotect, through Batgirl-only-knew-what, was the problem. That, and the slight problems a complete unclothed Bruce Wayne might provoke if they ventured into public areas.
((How's that for beefcake, folks? xd ))
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 2:09 pm
((--Falls over laughing and dies.-- rofl
Nev, you are too evil. wink Now to figure out where to go with this. Doh dee doh dee doh...))
Fortunately for Bruce, Cassandra had seemed to anticipate the problems of him not having any clothes (or body armor.) She opened a bag she had with her, and revealed a spiffy new Batsuit, all ready and waiting for him to try on.
"We don't have much time," she said, looking away as he donned the costume-- unnecessary, really, since she'd already him in the "all-together" as it were, but it made her feel more comfortable. "We have quite a problem at hand. And--"
"Sure." He was hardly in the mood for useless chitchat. "Just tell me what's going on, and how I got here."
Batgirl sighed, and gathered her thoughts so she could explain the best she could.
((Looking good so far. Yay!! blaugh ))
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 4:32 pm
((gaaaaahhhh stop leaving me with the hard parts *flails*
whee ))
Batgirl was just about to open her mouth to explain when Bruce opened his and said "Poison Ivy".
Running through the house, noticing the extraordinary amount of plants and windows, the fact he was left in a bedroom, seemingly not really in any danger all linked to the leafy villianess in the dark knight's mind.
Not at all phased, being used to Batman's detective skills, Cassandra continued.
"Yes. She was at the charity fundraiser you attended 2 nights ago.
You've been missing since then.
Who knows what she's been doing with you.
She drugged you with some kind of plant toxin.
You would have noticed it in your drink if the mayor hadn't been blustering on t..." Cassandra stopped short as did Batman, they both heard something....
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 6:34 pm
((Ack!! Sorry about that. I just keep being lazy. sweatdrop ))
...and turned around to find none other than Pamela Isley herself, dressed in civilian clothes. "Well, so you're both here," she said, smiling slightly. "That ought to make this more interesting then."
The two costumed people were about to spring into action when the villainess produced a vial of greenish liquid and brandished it at them, forcing them back. "I wouldn't try anything if I were you," Poison Ivy warned. "Do you know what's in here? Enough deadly poison to wipe out a neighborhood of people. And guess who helped me make it, however unwittingly..."
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 10:21 am
"Bruce Wayne," anwered Batman, his voice even deeper than normal.
Isley smirked. "Oh, yes. Dear, sweet, Bruce was so amazingly helpful. You wouldn't believe the kinds of contacts he has."
"He won't be helping you anymore," the Dark Knight grated. "He's safely gone."
Isley pouted. "Too bad. The things I've been giving him would have left him useful for several more days."
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 4:53 pm
Batgirl took advantage of this moment of conversation to take out Poison Ivy's vial with a roundhouse kick to her arm.
Aiming for her head next, Batman had to step in.
"Batgirl, stop!
We need her conscious- we need to know wot she gave Mr. Wayne!"
Batgirl looked ready to spring, as Poison Ivy held her arm and looked for a way out....
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Posted: Tue Jan 13, 2009 11:15 am
Fortunately she still had a trick to play. It was risky, but might be just the thing to get her out of this mess.
"You want to find out what I was using on Mr. Wayne?" she said, surreptitiously reaching for an aerosol she had hidden in her sleeve. Now if she could only distract them both for a moment... "Well, I'll tell you..."
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Posted: Tue Jan 13, 2009 2:52 pm
Batgirl's foot lashed out, kicking the reaching hand. "Tell us," was all she said.
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Posted: Tue Jan 13, 2009 7:09 pm
Isley hissed between her teeth, clearly growing incensed. "Why, you little--!"
She made to charge at the other woman when Batman caught hold of her... and also made the mistake of leaving his guard down for a moment...
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 10:28 am
((Ahhh--I don't want it to be just you and me again, boston!))
One of her fingernails managed to scratch his unprotected jawline...
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 6:35 pm
((I know! Come back, Dramatica!! Wherever you are!!))
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