Barbara Gordon / Oracle P.O.V
I tap my foot impatiently waiting for Nightwing to come by.
Think Barbara think!
For the past twenty two minutes forty nine seconds and one hindred and ten milliseconds, I have been trying to come up with my first plan.
Plan A.
The approaches we have been suggesting were no use against the unknown.
He would have detected it with the use of his crazed little minions.
Damien Wayne, Robin spoke "We could knock out a prisoner and pretend he was still mind controlled by-"
"No".
I spoke with a straightforward answer sending a jab of disappointment on his way.
My eyes softened when his lush green eyes had a spot of shame and low self-esteem.
"It would've been a brilliant idea Damien. But, the unknown knows who is under his control well since Stephanie has experienced it." I said placing my hand on his shoulder.
As I was about to say something, a puff of smoke appeared from the one and only Nightwing.
"Dick, how is my dad?" I ask politely although I can't help as a wave of angst washes through me.
"He is fine Babs. If there is a problem it would come up on the bat computer since it is linked to it." He spoke spreading his fingers over his sleek moussed hair.
"Okay Dick. Now, since we have no absolute idea we will have to stick with Plan B." I spoke giving out eye-contact to each and every member of the bat family.
"Plan B is straightforward. We fight all the prisoners, knock them out. One or two people will go find the Unknown with the use of this device I have built which will take in the highest signal of mind control which I had built from the nano-tech."
Tim clapped out loudly looking at me with inspiration and astonishment, "Wow Oracle. I am thoroughly impressed and speechless. Wow..."
I tweaked my eyebrow up looking at him as my cheeks flushed pink, "Um, thanks Tim. Now we need to split. Bruce, Damien, Dick and Steph. You will be fighting for your lives and Gotham's today."
I look over to Tim, "Tim, I am giving you the full responsibility to track the Unknown and using my help shutting him down for good."
"And what are you going to do Miss Gordon?"
I smirk at Alfred who was perched in the corner, "Well, let's say that I would simply be accepting the calls from all members and helping out Tim when needed."
"Also Tim, Steph, Dick and Damien. Please do NOT hesitate in calling for help. I do not want any injuries occurring today at all. Yes?"
"And also here is a stash of the antidote. I have provided you with roughly around 250 antidote serums. So go out there and save this city.........again."
They shook their heads as they turned away to their personalized vehicles pairing up.I breathe out through my nose shaking my head slightly thinking.
Thinking about the risks.
Consequences.
And the jeopardy.
I am frightened for the juvenile crime-fighters putting their life through an unnecessary part that was not supposed to be for them.
I would've gladly taken their place.
But only if I could have gotten out of this wheelchair.
It's the darned Joker and Scarecrow.
Oh, so many times I was tempted to slay and kill them but.
They are still humans after all hence the psychotic behaviours.
A sharp cacophony hits through the computer flipping my stomach upside down.
"Hello? Gordon speaking here. I have taken all my police force to fight through this civil war against the creep controlling it. I'm letting you know so that you don't drag me to safety since I am fighting this right beside you."
"I am not a coward. So I will certainly not run away from this chaos leaving our odd city and its citizens in danger. I am Gordon. Commissioner Gordon. I'll be signing off now."
I blink at the screen flabbergasted.
Mixed emotions.
The only word that could describe my position right here, right now.
I was proud of my father.
Yes, really proud of what a great man and role model he has opt to become.
Yet.
Yet, I am worried sick.
He is the only living blood-related person I have whom I love very much with all my heart.
Love him more than cupid arrow shot into another host.
My mother abandoned me like an orphan leaving my father to take care of the naughty little child.
Leaving my father no choice, he came into this cursed city for an employment to support his small family.
Yes, it has successfully worked.
But, this city is the most dangerous among the world due to its high death and mortality rates and the reoccurrinng crimes happening.
Well, what is the point of life when there isn't a risk at some point?
I roll my eyes to sustain the tears trying to break through.
I'm so proud of you dad.
Any daughter would be delighted to have your presence.
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