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[behind-the-cowl.livejournal.com]

*Lying unconscious in an alley way.*

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[nzrocks.livejournal.com]

Feeling down on your luck? Want a change of scenary? Try a vacation in New Zealand! We have sheep.

[behind-the-cowl.livejournal.com]

*Pop-up ads in dreams? What next...*

[sinnerlikeyou.livejournal.com]

[The Redeemer landed heavily nearby, having noticed the man from above.]

[behind-the-cowl.livejournal.com]

[He has faint signs of life, and his costume is destroyed in different places showing that he was actually... bested in a fight.]

[techygoddess.livejournal.com]

*kneels next to him checking his pulse. She closes her mind a moment just to read the man's life strings to see who he is, once she finds out she frowns faintly, but won't tell anyone who he is with the exception of using the costumed name.*

Come on mister. This is a really bad place to take a nap. *Is keeping an eye out for trouble.*

[behind-the-cowl.livejournal.com]

*He was really beaten into submission here, for some reason he was off his usual game and was overwhelmed without back-up. But the faint signs of life slowly grow stronger and he can kind of hear a female voice somewhere close.*

Hnghh. *Eloquent. Though he's stirring slowly, at least.*

[vic_question.livejournal.com]

Ha ha, someone finally got you bats?

Come on get up [goes to prop batman up].

[behind-the-cowl.livejournal.com]

*Starts regaining consciousness when he's moved.* D-don't touch me.

*It takes Bruce a moment to realize that it's the Question, and not another thug so he's not so much as struggling but defiant as he tries to sit up himself.*

[shortpantsrobin.livejournal.com]

*pulls up in the Batmobile* Shit. come on, Batman. *opens the door and goes to help him up.*

[behind-the-cowl.livejournal.com]

*Well, he can't really move on his own right now, but give him a moment and he'll be sort of conscious. Maybe.*

[nobodycansee.livejournal.com]

*stops and steps back, pulling out her phone*
Dude- not cool... not cool at all...

[behind-the-cowl.livejournal.com]

*Excuse him for just lying there. He's usually more... agile.*

Crack anyone?

[hersocialgraces.livejournal.com]

*rushes to him as best she can in heels and a dress* Oh, God.

*crouches to tentatively reach out* Can you hear me?

Oh god, my poor, poor heart xD

[behind-the-cowl.livejournal.com]

*A vaguely familiar voice echoing in his mind slowly starts to rouse him, and he's unsure if he's actually moving, but he's trying to move his hands up to his head.*

[empathetic-one.livejournal.com]

[moves to his side softly, a bit hesitant...is it a person? the costume is a bit scary, she probably doesn't realize it's a costume]

[behind-the-cowl.livejournal.com]

*He's a person, honest. Just. Covered head to foot in black and gray armor/spandex... Which is meant to scare people. BUT. He's breathing shallowly, and is not really moving beside his breathing.*

Say hello to Pre-Crisis Jason! XD

[iwannaberobin.livejournal.com]

*wasn't supposed to be out tonight, but he wanted to prove to Batman he could be Robin so he went snooping...and found Batman unconscious!* Batman! *runs over to try and wake him up*

Oh Jesus Christ. Bruce is going to wish for death now. In a good way?

[behind-the-cowl.livejournal.com]

*Well, it's a good thing that none of his Robins ever listened to him, then. The rousing that Jason was trying to do was actually working, and he groaned quietly.*

Uh, Crack, anyone?

[arkhams-dr.livejournal.com]

...

...

*prods Bats with foot*

*if no response, Bats may get peed on*

Omfg the crack xD

[behind-the-cowl.livejournal.com]

*PLEASE TO NOT BE PEEING ON THE HALF-ALIVE BATMAN! Because, you know, he'll end up DNA tracing the pee and busting in a certain Scarecrow's face for later jusitcey vengeance.*

Muwahahaha, I'm evil. >:] I said I would~

[red-hot-robin.livejournal.com]

*Has his hood on and sees Bats unconscious in an alley way as he pass by. Stops and stares for a moment, wondering if he should help...*

Oh. You are evil. :|

[behind-the-cowl.livejournal.com]

*Bruce is already sort of starting to come to, hand twitching first before anything else.*

[nzrocks.livejournal.com]

Feeling down on your luck? Want a change of scenary? Try a vacation in New Zealand! We have sheep.

[behind-the-cowl.livejournal.com]

*Pop-up ads in dreams? What next...*

[sinnerlikeyou.livejournal.com]

[The Redeemer landed heavily nearby, having noticed the man from above.]

[behind-the-cowl.livejournal.com]

[He has faint signs of life, and his costume is destroyed in different places showing that he was actually... bested in a fight.]

[techygoddess.livejournal.com]

*kneels next to him checking his pulse. She closes her mind a moment just to read the man's life strings to see who he is, once she finds out she frowns faintly, but won't tell anyone who he is with the exception of using the costumed name.*

Come on mister. This is a really bad place to take a nap. *Is keeping an eye out for trouble.*

[behind-the-cowl.livejournal.com]

*He was really beaten into submission here, for some reason he was off his usual game and was overwhelmed without back-up. But the faint signs of life slowly grow stronger and he can kind of hear a female voice somewhere close.*

Hnghh. *Eloquent. Though he's stirring slowly, at least.*

[vic_question.livejournal.com]

Ha ha, someone finally got you bats?

Come on get up [goes to prop batman up].

[behind-the-cowl.livejournal.com]

*Starts regaining consciousness when he's moved.* D-don't touch me.

*It takes Bruce a moment to realize that it's the Question, and not another thug so he's not so much as struggling but defiant as he tries to sit up himself.*

[shortpantsrobin.livejournal.com]

*pulls up in the Batmobile* Shit. come on, Batman. *opens the door and goes to help him up.*

[behind-the-cowl.livejournal.com]

*Well, he can't really move on his own right now, but give him a moment and he'll be sort of conscious. Maybe.*

[nobodycansee.livejournal.com]

*stops and steps back, pulling out her phone*
Dude- not cool... not cool at all...

[behind-the-cowl.livejournal.com]

*Excuse him for just lying there. He's usually more... agile.*

Crack anyone?

[hersocialgraces.livejournal.com]

*rushes to him as best she can in heels and a dress* Oh, God.

*crouches to tentatively reach out* Can you hear me?

Oh god, my poor, poor heart xD

[behind-the-cowl.livejournal.com]

*A vaguely familiar voice echoing in his mind slowly starts to rouse him, and he's unsure if he's actually moving, but he's trying to move his hands up to his head.*

[empathetic-one.livejournal.com]

[moves to his side softly, a bit hesitant...is it a person? the costume is a bit scary, she probably doesn't realize it's a costume]

[behind-the-cowl.livejournal.com]

*He's a person, honest. Just. Covered head to foot in black and gray armor/spandex... Which is meant to scare people. BUT. He's breathing shallowly, and is not really moving beside his breathing.*

Say hello to Pre-Crisis Jason! XD

[iwannaberobin.livejournal.com]

*wasn't supposed to be out tonight, but he wanted to prove to Batman he could be Robin so he went snooping...and found Batman unconscious!* Batman! *runs over to try and wake him up*

Oh Jesus Christ. Bruce is going to wish for death now. In a good way?

[behind-the-cowl.livejournal.com]

*Well, it's a good thing that none of his Robins ever listened to him, then. The rousing that Jason was trying to do was actually working, and he groaned quietly.*

Uh, Crack, anyone?

[arkhams-dr.livejournal.com]

...

...

*prods Bats with foot*

*if no response, Bats may get peed on*

Omfg the crack xD

[behind-the-cowl.livejournal.com]

*PLEASE TO NOT BE PEEING ON THE HALF-ALIVE BATMAN! Because, you know, he'll end up DNA tracing the pee and busting in a certain Scarecrow's face for later jusitcey vengeance.*

Muwahahaha, I'm evil. >:] I said I would~

[red-hot-robin.livejournal.com]

*Has his hood on and sees Bats unconscious in an alley way as he pass by. Stops and stares for a moment, wondering if he should help...*

Oh. You are evil. :|

[behind-the-cowl.livejournal.com]

*Bruce is already sort of starting to come to, hand twitching first before anything else.*