06-23-2017, 07:08 AM
The sour feeling that the retreat left within Batman's stomach was getting to him.
'Was it the right thing to do, to retreat? Those two primes looked like any other, even though I think we could take them on, this world, things keep surprising me. We got our asses handed to us by a couple of fairies, granted they outnumbered us but it still stings. Tony is right, we need more allies if we want to survive this. A single item won't make the difference. We need a good plan, a strategy with plenty of pawns to move.'
The duo wandered through the streets, Every now and then glancing over their shoulders, making sure the two men they noticed earlier weren't following them. Tony checked his tablet to see If Karl gave out any new information. Unfortunatly there were no item drops annonces nearby. Hè Did however find the DA coliseum app, where he noticed one of his allies fighting for their lives.
"Damnit, they got Jak!" Suddenly broke the silence of the walk.
Bruce turned around, "who is Jak?".
"I called him earlier, trying to meet up with him. I was wondering why he was taking forever but it seems Karl threw him in the arena."
The battle on the screen was brutal, Jak was transformed in combat with a red and black masked clown, while a third was trying to finish them off. "Is he a friend of yours?" Bruce asked, sincerely showing compassion.
"Yeah, you could say that."
"I hope he gets out." It dawned to Bruce that he could be selected for the death match himself. He could only hope luck was on his side for the remainder of this competition. He never expected anything like this when he signed up.
The almost dynamic duo walked through a deserted street. Passing the broken window of a store long gone. It was a depressing sight, it was time they left this murder town.
'Was it the right thing to do, to retreat? Those two primes looked like any other, even though I think we could take them on, this world, things keep surprising me. We got our asses handed to us by a couple of fairies, granted they outnumbered us but it still stings. Tony is right, we need more allies if we want to survive this. A single item won't make the difference. We need a good plan, a strategy with plenty of pawns to move.'
The duo wandered through the streets, Every now and then glancing over their shoulders, making sure the two men they noticed earlier weren't following them. Tony checked his tablet to see If Karl gave out any new information. Unfortunatly there were no item drops annonces nearby. Hè Did however find the DA coliseum app, where he noticed one of his allies fighting for their lives.
"Damnit, they got Jak!" Suddenly broke the silence of the walk.
Bruce turned around, "who is Jak?".
"I called him earlier, trying to meet up with him. I was wondering why he was taking forever but it seems Karl threw him in the arena."
The battle on the screen was brutal, Jak was transformed in combat with a red and black masked clown, while a third was trying to finish them off. "Is he a friend of yours?" Bruce asked, sincerely showing compassion.
"Yeah, you could say that."
"I hope he gets out." It dawned to Bruce that he could be selected for the death match himself. He could only hope luck was on his side for the remainder of this competition. He never expected anything like this when he signed up.
The almost dynamic duo walked through a deserted street. Passing the broken window of a store long gone. It was a depressing sight, it was time they left this murder town.
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