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[h1][color=1b1464]The Knight..[/color][/h1]

[b]March 17th, 2010[/b]
The nights we're dark as the cars passed by on the roads, the nights we're always like that. It was usual for Bruce Wayne who had become who no one could become before, Batman. There the cars went, back and forth going by.. Busy work for Batman as usual, as he noticed something was going on... Why was Gotham quiet? The question pondered in Batman's head for quite a while. Tim Drake was obviously not by his side anymore.. and Nightwing had moved unto him first.. Now Super-Man. Bruce felt awful, considering that Joker was killing more and more people by the day. The mantle and the volume of Joker's laugh stayed in Batman's head..... 

[center][color=007236]Hahha![/color][/center]

Bruce decided it was better to head to the Bat-Cave, trying to catch up on the evidence why his child-hood friend would try to steal his Bat-Mantle. Bruce turned his head to the wall that was behind him, like someone was watching him... Was someone actually watching him? He shot his grapple across the other buildings, a spilt-second knife heading towards the strings of the grapple.

BOOM! Bruce ended up hitting his head in a concussion, with his mask ripped. Jim Gordon taking heavy steps towards him with a gun inside of the clutches of his hands, 

"...Goodbye." He pulls out the axe and throws it into Batman, before he can.. Batman grabs it with his two hands, half of his Bat-Suit ripped off the hands. Bruce is pushed back and a gang of thugs surround him and Gordon. 

"I did this for a reason B-" Batman is already taking out the other thugs, back-handing ROUSE-HOUND kicking any thug he can! Beating them with all of his best, he takes out the final thug with a large headbutt in the face. Throwing a thug over into the wall.