What's this? What's this? There's something very wrong
Bruce remembered taking a swing, before the blinding flash of light engulfed him..
He found himself in a forest, he knew it wasn't Gotham, he didn't have the faintest clue where he was... Inside he felt relieved that he couldn't hurt his home but lost.. Still capable, no matter where he went..
You couldn't believe someone like that could just appear, be there.. When he found you and started asking a few things the smile on his face triggered something...
You spilled the locations name, and your own. Then he responded with a quiet chuckle." Bruce... My name's Bruce....
but something felt off..... To her, to you it looked like he just appeared out of thin air...
"What kind of realm? Town is this?"
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