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The rooftops of Jump City at night, under a driving rain. Cut to ground level, the camera moving swiftly down the street to the sound of a motorcycle engine. A laser blast flashes into view and blows out a streetlight; pull back as the shooter streaks down the block on his chopper, which is red and black.
Seen from behind, he has gray skin, long black hair under a steel helmet, and jagged stripe tattoos of the same color on muscular arms that extend from his sleeveless black T-shirt. This is Johnny Rancid.
Rancid: Yeah!
He laughs and shoots out more lights as exhaust fumes drift over the pavement.
Rancid: Boom!
Close-up. Rather an unsavory-looking motorcycle thug.
Rancid: (scraps his blaster's barrel on the street) Yeah! Whoo-hoo!
More laughter as he approaches the camera; he then pulls back, brings up a weapon in each hand, and fires at will.
Rancid: Yeah!
A young man and woman approach their car, parked at the curb, only to see it blown away by Rancid's barrage. The girl screams and both run for cover as the phone booth near them gets it, and he zooms past the area.
Rancid: That's right! Run and hide! The streets belong to Johnny Rancid!
A second engine revs; he looks ahead, and the camera shifts to point up between the buildings from ground level. That sound came from Robin's R-Cycle, plunging to the street with him and you on it. You were wearing your hero costume.
Rancid's eyes pop at the sight, and he guns the engine to pull ahead and avoid having all that weight come down on his head. Robin hits the street at a distance; both riders put their wheels into a tearing skid and stop facing each other. Close-up of Robin's wheel, then tilt up to frame the two leaders.
You: (smirks) What good Johnny boy.
Robin: End of the road, Johnny.
Rancid: Robin & White Bat, a little birdie name for a little birdie boy. And a wacky name for an albino freak. You can't stop me. (He revs up and pops a wheelie.) You can't even catch me!
Robin looks as if he would like to make Rancid eat that bike; laughing, the street tough peels out past him, and he flips onto his own rear wheel and starts the chase. Lightning tears the stormy sky as Rancid hunches over his handlebars and starts shooting at Robin.
The Boy Wonder swerves to avoid the blasts, fishes out a couple of discs, and hurls them ahead. Two well-placed shots blow them to dust.
Rancid: Awww. Did big bad Johnny break the birdie's favorite toys?
He speeds ahead; Robin feeds gas and tries to catch up. Off they go around a corner, with Robin pulling almost even with Rancid. The armed hooligan levels a blaster and fires off a new volley; one shot ricochets off the R-Cycle's windshield, while Robin steers expertly to dodge the others.
He comes up on the other side and Rancid draws a new bead, but you strike the gun from his hand and ram his chassis against the red-and-black one. You also palm strike his arm. Making it slump before he pulled back from you.
Pull back. Rancid has been forced almost to the sidewalk. He nearly collides with a stack of crates, then kicks one loose from the next group he passes. It breaks open, releasing a great many oranges to go tumbling toward Robin and you; a few smash on the two's helmet and the cycle's windshield, and Robin looks up through the pulp to find Rancid at close-quarters.
The thug steers against the R-Cycle, causing it to overbalance. Both it, you, and Robin slide across the pavement as Rancid stops for a moment.
Rancid: Looks like you still need training wheels!
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THE WHITE BAT (Teen Titans various x reader insert)
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