Tim nervously stood on the doorstep of Wayne Manor. It may not have been his first time there but it was the first time he had actually been invited and he was eager to make a good impression. He finally mustered up his courage and rang the doorbell. Within seconds Alfred was at the door.
"Ah Master Timothy" the old man's eyes lit up "Please come in"
"Thank you," Tim said accepting the invitation to come in.
"Master Bruce Timothy is here" Alfred called out.
"Thank you Alfred" Bruce nodded with that the butler went off "Well let's get started" Bruce led him down to the cave "This is The Cave as you already know," he said walking down the stairs "And this here is the bat computer a complex system of I'll show you how to use it later and this is where you will train"
"I thought I wasn't allowed to fight"
"You're not but if you're going to be walking around the streets of Gotham you'll need to be able to defend yourself," he told him "But this in no way is permission to jump into a fight"
"What if-"
"No"
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The first few weeks of training went along pretty smoothly. Tim wasn't the greatest fighter but he could definitely hold his own and he picked up on things fast. Not to mention he was very smart especially when it came to tech stuff.
"What are you doing?" Bruce asked looking over Tim's shoulder.
"Making a few upgrades on the computer," Tim said steadily typing away.
"Upgrades?" the bat computer is the most advanced piece of human technology there was, what kind of upgrades could a child be making?
"Yeah I add a program that is able to sort crimes into categories and actually pull up a list of suspects with the likelihood of them committing it"
"Really?"
"Yep it uses location motive and past recorders to sort"
What was this kid?
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Falling Slowly
ФанфикTim Drake is the oldest of the Wayne children and that comes with a lot of responsibility that he's not ready for.
