( it's batman. it's always batman because... bruce wayne? not really much of a thing, much to alfred's dismay. but he'd been aware of a supposed visitor in the area β of someone or something trailing after him and after deducing the culprit not being one of the birds here, and without a doubt not his older counterpart, he decides to take matters into his own hands, especially with what had happened to jason recently.
the engine of the younger looking batmobile growls in the dark of the night and the blue light from within crackles across both the hood and the rear of the vehicle. he wastes no time in taking off β in pushing the stick forward and forcing it to go as he takes after the creature sprinting off.
because he's been here for almost two years now and he knows the wildlife and lack of it here. this wolf is not part of it. )
[An oversight, and he's sure it's one of many to come: ears perk up and forward at the thunder when Tim hadn't expected a storm. The Batmobile. --a Batmobile. One that even in this body, Tim has to huff out an exclamation to admire.
And so, the scene: the wolf has planted his hind legs in the icy road to pivot to bark at what's barreling towards him. He can't outrun a machine. But there's an alley to his left, and there his four legs will carry him faster than Batman's two.
Batman wouldn't run over a puppy.
(But what tricks this car has up its metal sleeves is a mystery.)]
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the engine of the younger looking batmobile growls in the dark of the night and the blue light from within crackles across both the hood and the rear of the vehicle. he wastes no time in taking off β in pushing the stick forward and forcing it to go as he takes after the creature sprinting off.
because he's been here for almost two years now and he knows the wildlife and lack of it here. this wolf is not part of it. )
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And so, the scene: the wolf has planted his hind legs in the icy road to pivot to bark at what's barreling towards him. He can't outrun a machine. But there's an alley to his left, and there his four legs will carry him faster than Batman's two.
Batman wouldn't run over a puppy.
(But what tricks this car has up its metal sleeves is a mystery.)]