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(F/N) First name (L/N) Last name (H/L) Hair Length (H/C) Hair Color (E/C) Eye color (S/C) Skin color Chapter 20 (Barbara’s POV) You: “I still think the cuffs are unnecessary.” Barbara: “You did make a deal with him.” You: “You’d think my word would be enough.” Barbara: “Batman has never been all that trusting of new people.” You: “Or people associated with Ozz.” He fell back into silence, his head pressed against the passenger window of the batmobile. Given the Batmobile was just a two seater, Bruce had thought it best given my lack of equipment if I took the car w

(F/N) First name (L/N) Last name (H/L) Hair Length (H/C) Hair Color (E/C) Eye color (S/C) Skin color Chapter 19 (Your POV) You: “So what’s the plan?” The Bat and I exited his car, he coming around to my side that was facing the front entrance of the chemical plant. The neon ACE light flashing sporadically over us. Batman: “Get inside, round up the hired guns, find Barbara and Arrest the Joker.” You: “Straight forward.” I nodded. “One question. How are we getting in?” He pointed upwards, aiming towards the highest situated smoke stack. Batman: “Through there.” I followed h

(F/N) First name (L/N) Last name (H/L) Hair Length (H/C) Hair Color (E/C) Eye color (S/C) Skin color Chapter 18 Chapter 18 (Your POV) You: “Are the cuffs really necessary?” I asked, jingling the chain that bound my wrists. Batman: “Sorry if I don’t exactly have a lot of trust in you at the moment, you DID try to kill me about twenty hours ago.” I huffed, slumping back in the passenger seat of the Bats car. He had, thankfully, agreed to help me save Barbara from the Joker. However, he had a few... stipulations, aside from the agreement that I was to turn myself over to the GCPD afterwords. He had taken my mas

(F/N) First name (L/N) Last name (H/L) Hair Length (H/C) Hair Color (E/C) Eye color (S/C) Skin color Chapter 17 (Your POV) Oswald: “You need to cancel.” You: “I can’t.” Oswald: “You must.” You: “No Ozz. I literally can’t.” I finished tying my necktie, turning away from the mirror in my room to the door. Ozz stood in the middle of the threshold, hands folded over the head of his umbrella and a look of concern on his clean shaven face. “Barbara thinks this whole thing is to celebrate the release of my fake inmate. If I cancel now, especially after last night, she’ll g

(F/N) First name (L/N) Last name (H/L) Hair Length (H/C) Hair Color (E/C) Eye color (S/C) Skin color Chapter 16 (Your POV) You: “Wake up!” I slapped the clown across his face, his neon eyes bursting open as I did. He panted for a moment, his head swinging on a swivel as he attempted to regain his bearings. He struggled a bit, quickly realizing that he had been tied to a chair, his arms bound behind the chair back. After a brief moment, his eyes finally fell back on me and the others. Fries had insisted on leaving after we landed, leaving only Bane, Clayface, Deathstroke and myself. Lark had wanted to stay to help ensure things

(F/N) First name (L/N) Last name (H/L) Hair Length (H/C) Hair Color (E/C) Eye color (S/C) Skin color Chapter 15 (Barbara’s POV) Barbara: “That camera feed came from the west end, I’m thinking the west-entrance heli-pad. The chopper they used is probably hovering nearby.” I was in the pilot seat of the bat-wing with Dick and Tim sitting behind me. Dick: “I’m less concerned with how they’re planning to leave then with WHO is there to jump on board. We only know Chaos brought on Wilson, who knows who else he brought with him to the crazy castle.” Barbara: “Then we’ll just have to b

(F/N) First name (L/N) Last name (H/L) Hair Length (H/C) Hair Color (E/C) Eye color (S/C) Skin color Chapter 14 (Your POV) The rest of the week progressed without issue. Frankly, it was actually kind of… dull. We’d found all the team members, we’d caught our bait, we had a location for our Battrap/ Joker deathtrap. Everyone was either paid or on the payroll. Everything was ready. So yeah… there was NOTHING left to do for the week except, wait. And wait I did. Every day from Sunday on was spent either resting, training with Wilson or the girls, messaging with Barbara (Which was always the highlight of my day, no ma

(F/N) First name (L/N) Last name (H/L) Hair Length (H/C) Hair Color (E/C) Eye color (S/C) Skin color Chapter 13 (Barbara’s POV) I opened my eyes to the sun shining through my window, immediately closing them to protect from the blinding light. I had the sheets wrapped around me up to my neck, and a significant lack of pants. Barbara: “Oh… right.” I remembered with a smirk. I rolled over, eyes still closed until I was fully turned over, then opened them again expecting to see a certain someone asleep next to me. Except, that half of the bed was empty. “Where…” That’s when the smell of bacon c

(F/N) First name (L/N) Last name (H/L) Hair Length (H/C) Hair Color (E/C) Eye color (S/C) Skin color Chapter 12 (Your POV) You: “Gentlemen, thank you for coming.” Around late afternoon the next day, Ozz managed to call a meeting with the entirety of our hired team. The seven of us were sat around a table in one of the larger suites in Ozz’s lounge. With Ozz to my left and Wilson to my right, I was sat at the head in full Chaos gear for the sake of privacy. That is to say, privacy against the four here that didn’t know my identity. “You should all be aware at this time of your goal, a single inmate of Arkham As

(F/N) First name (L/N) Last name (H/L) Hair Length (H/C) Hair Color (E/C) Eye color (S/C) Skin color Chapter 11 (Your POV) You: “Buenas Noches, señor Bane.” He chuckled, standing from his chair as I approached him with offered hand. He took it, surprisingly gently for a man of his…. Stature. Bane: “I did not expect you to be so.. Accommodating. But please, Bane will do just fine.” You: “Of course.” The man was huge, standing at seven feet tall easy, and almost as wide as a double door. His black luchador mask obscured much of his face, leaving only his nearly black, brown eyes and his mouth