( the stillness of bruce there on the ground is concerning. i killed that sonuvabitch the thug had proudly proclaimed and, for all intents and purposes, it looks as if he might have.
there's no sign of life that seems to come from bruce. but there also isn't any blood or visible wounds to his face. he just lays there. with the flickering iridescence around him. still. cold. something jason might feel upon touching his jawline.
yet within the darkness that surrounds them, from behind, suddenly... movement. )
Jason! Get away from it!
( and the second bruce shouts that from behind, footsteps hurried as he runs through the darkness for him, the thing that had been impersonating the batman twists into something more sinister β more demonic and hungry for jason as it abruptly lunges up. teeth jagged and sharp. intending to take a bite out of him. )
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there's no sign of life that seems to come from bruce. but there also isn't any blood or visible wounds to his face. he just lays there. with the flickering iridescence around him. still. cold. something jason might feel upon touching his jawline.
yet within the darkness that surrounds them, from behind, suddenly... movement. )
Jason! Get away from it!
( and the second bruce shouts that from behind, footsteps hurried as he runs through the darkness for him, the thing that had been impersonating the batman twists into something more sinister β more demonic and hungry for jason as it abruptly lunges up. teeth jagged and sharp. intending to take a bite out of him. )