Ben Affleck will be portrayed as Bruce Wayne AKA Batman
------------------------> picture aboveBruce Wayne / Batman P.O.V
"Father, Are we there yet?"
"Not yet Damien. Patience."
This would have been the fifth time less than two minutes he has repeated the same question which was slowly taking my sanity and humanity.
My mind was riled up with many thoughts.
Bruce can you check if my dad needs medical attention?
The phrase repeated over and over as I try to dodge the debris on the abandoned roadway.
I slowly sunk into my deep thoughts as I could hear shouting behind my ears.
"Father! Look out!"
My eyes quickly focus on the road curving out off the way as the truck loses its grip crashing into a pole.
"No."
I turn the bat mobile around in order to rescue the driver.
But, I was too late.
The explosion took place as a fiery burnt body rolled out.
I am losing concentration.
I am losing this hopeless game.
Four days without sleep.
It has proven I am turning into an insomniac.
No naps.
No short breaks.
I am the only one without these special 'treats'.
Alfred has insisted many times.
Master Bruce, you must refresh and rejuvenate your body to gain energy. You must sleep.
My arm was tugged upon violently by Damien.
"Father! Father! What has gotten into you? You must have concentration. You can't fight looking like this!"
I see his pupils dilate and then grow larger.
"His mother's eyes"
I thought as a smile tugged at my lips.
"Father you have gone insane! Please be back to your normal self again!"
I went back to the batmobile pinching the bridge of my nose.
My fingers wrapped around the steering wheel heading towards the Asylum.
It was an awkward and quiet ride.
Damien was tapping his foot against the door gazing outside the window.
As we grew closer to Arkham Asylum the screams and cries were much more louder.
I parked the batmobile into a dark alley with a dead end.
"Damien, come."
Damien put on his hood now only showing the outline of his vibrant green mask.
There was no point of using the predatory method.
So instead I scanned around to find Commissioner Gordon.
His fiery red hair stuck out from the population of dark heads.
I sprinted towards him keeping an eye on Damien as he closely followed behind.
"Jim what is the stratergy?" I asked appearing beside him.
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