Bruce returns to the batcave in his batsuit with his cowl off. He walked to the batcomputer, sits in his chair and turns it on. "Who will it be this time sir?" Alfred asked as he walks behind him. "This is unusual. It's Bane and Killer Croc. They're up to something at an old stuffed bear warehouse." Bruce pulls on his cowl and hops on newly addition to his bat-garage, the Motorbat.
"Do try to come back in one piece sir. And the bike too. You've just built it after all." Batman slides his bat shaped helmet on, revs up his engine and rides out of the cave. An hour later, Batman arrives at the abandoned warehouse and scans the area for any signs of Bane and Killer Croc but no luck. He hops off his bike and enters the warehouse. It was dark and quiet with the only noises being some drips from the old rusted pipes and squeaks from rats scuttling on the ground. Just when he thinks they maybe weren't there, he would hear a his and grow that of a crocodile. "Thought I caught your scent." Killer Croc snarled his words as he speaks.
"I know I caught yours." Batman mocked back. "What are you and Bane planning?" Just a he says the name of Croc's accomplice, a skinny figure with a tattoo on his right arm and a black and white Luchador mask would step into the light and speak with a heavy Hispanic accent. "That is none of your business." Bane said stepping out of the shadow corner and into the light. "Yo espera mucho tiempo para esto." He would turn a dial on his wrist and a green substance known as VENOM would enter his body through tubes attacked on his back and his arms. His structure would grow from five foot to a stunning nine foot in height.
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Batman: Gotham Psycho
ActionA new entrepreneur comes to Gotham and he may be seen as a suave, and charismatic type of guy, but looks can be deceiving. Murder and turf wars was at an all time high in Gotham City, so Bruce Wayne must don the cape and cowl and stop Gothams' newes...