𝕾𝖚𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖇𝖆𝖙 𝕺𝖓𝖊-𝕾𝖍𝖔𝖙𝖘 [√]

Accidentally in love (Superbat)...(Part Three)

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Bruce was out hunting. Someone was causing the water supply in Gotham to make people sick and kill them within a few days. He had gotten a few leads and was now heading to a warehouse on the car side of Gotham, close to Metropolis.

When he reached the warehouse and sneaked inside, he stood on the support beams in the ceiling and looked at the men below, there were five of them in total. "It's working," one of them said. His voice sounded harsh and rusty, and Bruce could tell it was from years of smoking.

"Good, once we have infected enough people for them to become worried, you will wait a few weeks and tell them you are working on a cure. Then, when you present them with it, they can't refuse to give us what we want," another said, and they all laughed.

The smoker turned around and Bruce recognized him as Doctor. Eric Goosbut, the leading doctor on the water infection case.

Bruce frowned, he had a few conversations with the man both as batman and as himself, he never thought he was this evil. But you can never judge someone from a few encounters.

Bruce pulled a smoke bomb out of his belt and threw it in the middle of the group startling them. He jumped off the beam and landed in a crouch. He stood up and punched the man closest to him in the face, making him stumble holding his nose.

Hands grabbed him from behind, and Bruce gripped the man's hand and pulled him over his shoulder, slamming him onto the floor and making the man gasp for breath.

He turned and squared off with the others. The fight went on for a while, and Bruce finally had the last guy by his neck up on the wall and was about to punch him in the face when Superman's disappointed look appeared before him.

In the brief moment of his distraction the man he held managed to get free and pulled a gun, aiming it at Bruce. "Ain't what you used to be, eh Batman?" The man asked before firing the gun twice. One bullet hit him in the shoulder, making him grunt, and the other hit him in the abdomen. Making him scream.

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The man laughed, before running towards the door. Bruce shakily pulled out a Batarang and through it at the man. The weapon flew through the air and lifted itself into the man's neck, killing him instantly.

Bruce pushed the button on his belt that sent a signal to Commissioner Gordon, telling him that Bruce needed him. Bruce leaned against the wall, breathing heavily.

A few minutes later Gordon came through the door with a bunch of other policemen behind him. Bruce stepped forward, making himself even seen.

The commissioner looked at him and made his way to him. He stopped in front of Bruce and gave him a once-over. "You're hurt," He said as he saw the two bleeding spots in Bruce's suit.

"They are the ones who have been poisoned into the water supply," Bruce grunted out and Gordon glared at him.

"I told you to be careful, Bruce," he whispered, yelling, and Bruce slumped slightly. He couldn't really argue with Gordon. They had been friends for years and hung out a lot when they had free time, eventually becoming best friends.

"I know, I got...distracted," Bruce said and Gordon shook his head.

"There is an ambulance out front, come on," He said, turning and walking away. He turned back to look when he didn't hear Bruce behind him to see him gone and sighed.

He pulled out his walkie-talkie, knowing that Bruce was listening through the earpiece in his mask. "All units, Batman is out of commission. He has been injured. All units, be on the lookout for the rise in crime," he said.

He exited the building and saw that the others had already loaded the criminals into the cars. He got into his car and drove off, heading toward Wayne Manor.

When he arrived at Wayne Manor, he exited his car and entered the manor. He made his way to the living room and saw Bruce sitting there, already patched up and watching TV.

"You didn't have to announce it you know," Bruce said before he even looked at Gordon.

"Yes, I do. You're resting until you heal. No arguments," Gordon said, glaring at his hurt best friend.

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"What!!" Bruce exclaimed, looking at him. "I'm fine," he said, trying to stand but grunted and collapsed.

"Right, you superheroes are always fine," Gordon said, and Bruce sighed.

"Fine, I'll rest," Bruce said, and Gordon nodded.

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Re-published: May 4, 2024, 6:15 pm

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