17 1st Patrol
Imagine the voice of Batman the same deep one as it is in the movies or animated series.
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(3rd Person POV)
Bruce ... or rather Batman, was adding the finishing touches to his suit. He had created a version that was much more powerful than any Kevlar version. He had taken the idea of Tony Stark in the MCU and created nanobots who made his suit and the armour.
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He went with a mixture of Batman 1 Million and a cool picture he saw. The colour scheme was not red though, primarily. It was black and if he wanted to for dramatic effects, he could change some parts of it to become red. Fear was his motto and he had to look the part. That is also why he wanted to cover up everything and not leave a small part free.
If you could see his mouth, you knew that it was a cape and underneath there was a man, but if you couldn't see anything ... you only saw the outfit. You only saw Batman and that would slowly form a symbol. There was no hope if you were against Batman, he had no weaknesses ...
That was what he wanted to portray and therefore he made his suit as intimidating as possible. But that was not all he had.
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After he had installed the Batcomputer, he also added something to the Batmobile. He created a bulky Batarmour that he stored in the Batmobile and that could be sent to him at a moment's notice.
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For now, he took inspiration from the suits that OG Batman created. He will change them later on but that was not a problem. He could just use the repair floor or even his lab to do that later on. He was free in that regard. He was constantly in search of new materials for him to use ... and he was also creating new materials constantly.
What he is looking for right now is 8th Metal, Nth Metal and of course 10th Metal. If he was truly inside a dark universe, which might be the case since he without the templates and the reincarnation would have surely become dark.
But there was of course also the fact that he was a reincarnator and this was arranged. Meaning it was done on purpose and wouldn't have naturally occurred. Whatever the case, both Nth Metal and 10th Metal were a must-have.
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But let us talk about the Batmobile for a moment. Bruce thought about it and thought that while he had created a program that controlled the guns and other tools for him, it wasn't yet ... a whole car. Something was missing. Something that would make the car one unit and not an assembly of parts.
And this was the first time he finally did something that Azmuth did as well. Bruce created a new species. Although species is not correct. He didn't give them free will. He just created them and uploaded his will into them.
What had he created?
Bruce had created the Galvanic Mechamorphs. But he didn't make just a green one, instead, he also made a black and red one, like Malware.
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The Galvanic Mechamorphs are a technological alien species comprised entirely of nanites. Due to that, Galvanic Mechamorphs are completely amorphous. Their humanoid forms can reshape and move like a liquid does.
Galvanic Mechamorphs can merge with and possess any technology by encasing their liquified body over it. The size of the device is not significant and they control it as naturally as they would their own body. When they merge, their black and green/black and red circuitry pattern spreads across the technology's surface to fit its proportions; although they also can perfectly replicate the technology's original colours.
A Galvanic Mechamorph's DNA is "programmed" with blueprints and intimate knowledge of every technology, which Bruce has uploaded to them, or they have already made contact with. This allows them to enhance any tech they possess into "ultra-tech", making it far more advanced and futuristic beyond human capability ... Bruce is exempt from that of course.
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So what Bruce did essentially, is he turned his car sentient to some degree. He had the Galvanic Mechamorph fuse with the Batmobile and control the car as if it were his body ... because it was.
He made sure that there was no way for the Galvanic Mechamorph to form his own personality or a different sentience from the one he gave it already. He made sure that he, Bruce Wayne was in a sense the sentience of the Mechamorph. He was just too paranoid.
What does that mean?
It means that the Batmobile could essentially turn into an ally during a fight, should Batman ever need one. The car was basically a Transformers now, only with far more powerful weaponry.
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Finally, it was time for Batman to do his first patrol. He had his Batsuit on and Sebas was sitting at the Batcomputer to give him assistance with the thousands of small cameras Bruce had installed years ago.
The Batmobile opened and Batman sat down. He cracked his neck and then fired up the engine. A loud roar was heard as the engine came to life. Like a beast that had been contained for too long, the car was ready to be used finally.
Batman activated all systems and made sure that it was all working fine.
"Talk to me Bob, is everything working as intended?", Batman asked He had given the Galvanic Mechamorph the name Bob ... just because he didn't know any better. He would have to think of a better name for it later on.
[All systems online. Weaponry ready. Damage 0%. Batmobile ready for use. Good luck sir.], Bob said with his mechanic voice.
"Very well then. Off we go.", Batman said and drove off. There was no opening in the cave, which he could have driven through, but he didn't need something like that. A black portal opened and the Batmobile simply drove through the wall and teleported into Gotham. The technology was similar to his Portal Gun but the Batcomputer checked for the best street he could go to.
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Batman drove through Gotham and listened to the Police radio. He heard different things but that wasn't important for now. He wanted to just check everything out for now. It was a test run and if he saw something, he would take care of it.
"How does it look Sebas?", Batman asked his Butler who was looking for any sort of crime to test out their systems and everything he had installed.
"It's looking good sir. The surveillance systems are all operational and the computer is filtering for any form of crime. I must say, this is a marvellous piece of technology you have created."
"It is. Tell me about something you saw in the area."
"We don't have any form of way to pick up on voices for now, but from calls, there should be something for you on Trevol Street just up ahead. The GCPD was called but after the woman called it was then hung up again."
"Stress level in her voice?"
"According to the Batcomputer ... it is between 79 - 83% chance that this is something."
"That's enough for me. I'll check it out.", Batman said and drove to Trevol Street.
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He jumped out of the Batmobile. Bob would make sure the car was hidden and ready when he needed it.
Batman approached the area where the call came from. He could already hear voices and knew what was happening. But the fact that someone called the police from here meant that it wasn't a native. A guest probably. This was a street where the Ibanescu Crime Family did their business. A good way for him to start.
He scanned the alley and made sure to check for any guards or other potential problems. There were various heat signatures in the houses and changing the mode of his tool, Batman could see that cocaine was being made. He picked up on the chemicals needed.
So the Ibanescu Family has no regard for the GCPD at all and that call was probably from one of the new ... 'products'.
Batman grabbed four Batarangs and fired them at all the lights in the area. His skill was truly great. He could use one Batarang for multiple lights. The next moment, the lights were out and darkness fell over the alley. The only visible light was the one coming from the building when the door opened.
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(Thug POV)
F*ck man ... what a bother.
"Andrei! What the f*ck happened? We just got a call from the GCPD that they got an emergency call from our area."
"Ah, I know one of the new ones thought she could be brave and grabbed a phone. We are dealing with her as we speak. The 'initiation' ritual is being done with her. To make her see her place and also have some fun. She's quite the skilled one but after Florin shot her in the leg, she played ball.", I tell Marius, my boss.
"Haaa, is it the flexible one, like some ... cat?"
"Yeah, that's the one. Stupid idiot thought that since she got an education thanks to the rich boy Wayne, she is entitled to something better."
"You know that we can't -"
*Crack* x6
The lights go out and we are in the dark.
"What the f*ck? What happened with the lights?", Marius yells.
I look around and try to find a door to open it and get some light. But before I get there, I stumble. Something is lying on the ground. I grabbed my phone and pressed the flashlight to see what that was.
I look down and see ... Marius!!!
"What the f*ck?!!?! Marius? What are you doing on the ground? Yo Flo! Flo get out here!"
*Thumb*
I hear a sound and something else falls to the ground farther away. I wave my phone around to see what it is and there I can see ... all the bros who are supposed to keep watch are lying on the ground as well.
What the f*ck is going on here?
I try to walk forward but I bump into something. I fall on my but and curse in roman ... romanian? Whatever I curse.
"What was th-", I say and light up the area in front of me only to stop talking in the next moment.
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In front of me stands a ... creature. It has Bat ears and wings!!! What is this?!
"WHAT ARE YOU?!"
"Your worst nightmare.", the being says and then everything turns black.
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(Batman POV)
I took out all of the thugs. I am unsure what to do with them. There is nothing worse than r*pe in my eyes. It is the epitome of taking away someone's free will and breaking them. I despise it. Which is strange considering who the templates are that I got. But that is from my past life. Something that jumped worlds together with me.
No matter. I am not emotional ... far from it. That doesn't mean that I won't punish them. Severely.
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I grab a few special smoke bombs and kick the door down. I wait behind the wall as hundreds of gunshots are fired towards the door. I crouch and throw the smoke bombs in. I managed to make the smoke truly black. It also has a confusion and fear property. Something that I added to make the smoke bombs more useful.
Scarecrow is not the first one who created this. I am. And it took me all of 10 minutes. I wait a few seconds and then walk in. They see me and slowly ... I can see the fear grabbing hold of them. But the adrenaline is still too high, so I do something about that.
I begin to move. Using my supernatural speed, I flash to the first one. I deflect his AK gun and punch him. I pull him towards me and with the grip still on the gun, I use that to twist the gun and break his wrist. Then I to a quick series of punches to his joints to give him the most pain and put him out of commission.
"AAAARRRRRGGGHHH", the thug screams in pain but I don't care. I don't even knock him out. I want him to scream. It sets the theme of the moment.
I flash to the next one. I use my personal Hokuto Shinken martial arts to give them as much pain as possible and remove them from the fight.
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All around cracks and screams are heard as I make my way through the building. No one is spared. They are all suffering like they made their victims suffer.
After 10 minutes I cleared the building from any thug. None of them can be of use anymore. For the rest of their life actually. They are all crippled and in deep pain. I leave them for now and walk into a room that has multiple beds with hospital curtains in front.
I hear whimpering and slowly pull back the curtains. What I see there ... makes me mad, if I would allow my emotions to take control. But I don't. I am Batman and Batman does not allow his emotions any control.
I quickly swallow down the lump in my throat and reboot in a matter of seconds. I approach the woman who is lying there and feel her pulse. She is dead. Overdose of drugs. I make my way around the room and find that most of the women are still alive but they are in a terrible state.
"NO, don't you dare!! MMMHHH", I hear a feminine voice in the adjacent room followed by a gruff male voice.
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The first patrol is turning out more extreme than I planned. For those of you who ask why he is angry when he has all those templates ... just don't. He doesn't allow his emotions to take any control. And the hate for r*pe is my own.
It will be his only reaction, that goes like this. Remember this is a different Batman, he does kill and when he sees this ... he will. Those that he doesn't kill will have a ... different fate.
