One of Vale's greatest drug lords, Carmine Falcone, is seen having a conversation with Vale's most crooked cop, Arnold Flass.
Falcone: I need you at the docks. Thursday.
Flass: Is there a problem?
Falcone: I just don't want any trouble going on with the last shipment.
Flass: Sure. Word on the street is that someone is trying to stop your drug trafficking completely.
Falcone: Really?
Flass: And there's a fat prize for anybody that is trying to do anything about it. Especially Junior and Roman.
Falcone: What's your point, Mr. Flass?
Flass: Heard about the girl? At a cute age. Formerly a Huntress from Atlas. Don't you think that's a little heat to deal with? Even for this city.
Falcone: Never underestimate Vale. Some people get mugged coming home about every day of the week. Sometimes...Sometimes things just go bad.
But what they didn't know that (Y/N) is seen listening to a microphone outside of the building.
(Scene Change)
Alfred hits the prototype cowl with a baseball bat to test if it can take a hard hit but it just broke in half as (Y/N) was behind him, observing.
Alfred: There's a problem with the graphite, Sir. The next ten thousand will be up to specifications.
(Y/N): Good to know. At least they gave us a discount.
Alfred: Quite. In the meantime, (Y/N), may I suggest you try to avoid landing on your head?
(Y/N): Got it.
(Y/N) said as he attaches a radio hidden inside the right ear of the cowl. This radio specializes to listen on any communication grid around the city.
(Time Skip)
(Y/N) is seen at his Work Table as he cuts the wires connecting the Kevlar Harness to the Belt.
(Y/N): (Okay. Let's see how can I work with you.)
He then proceeds to test three Cloth Links on his glove to see if it can match flexibility and reaction to the Memory Cloth. He then uses his old Metal Grinder to cut a small piece of bronze colored steel into a Bat shaped Shuriken. As Alfred appears with a cup of coffee, (Y/N) shows his prototype to him.
Alfred: Why Bats, Master Wayne?
(Y/N) Bats frighten me. It's time my enemies share my dread.
Alfred smiles as his adopted son throws the Batarang to the wall and sticks perfectly by impact.
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Become The Night (RWBY X Batman Male Reader) (*OLD*) COMPLETE
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