06-24-2017, 03:00 AM
Batman and the god-like man scouted out the area which was the designated drop zone. The dark knight took a iconic pose, one foot on the ledge of the rooftop, leaning on his knee and his cape wavering behind him. Enel walked up beside him, observing his new found red-shirt up close. Even copying his pose for a moment, checking to see if it was indeed as comfortable as he made it look, it wasn't.
"I have to ask Bats, how can you stand walking around like that all day? It's been days already, please tell me you took a bath somewhere along the line?"
Batman's silent stare into the distance was more than enough for the god. "Ah man, that's just gross. I know it’s a death match and all, but hygiene bro, hygiene."
"Someone's coming." The deep voice of the caped crusader interrupted Enel, not even responding to the allegations.
"Ah some pests came out their little holes? Who is it?"
From a distance they saw a lone warrior walk towards the drop zone. But there was more, something within his guts was telling Batman something was off. 'There hasn't been a single drop zone where there are this few contestants. These buildings make it too easy for others to hide their presence. I'm not quite sure what Mr.delusion's powers are nor how trustworthy he is. It might be better to retreat and observe from a further distance. If there is indeed just the one, we can always go back and fight for it then. Best not to take any chances.'
"I don't trust this, let's go."
Enel's proverbial jaw dropped, "You what now? Bats, it's right there for the taking, all we have to do is take that punk down, what's the problem?"
Batman turned around, cape fluttering behind him, and started walking the other direction. Never before had the thunder-god seen such a complicated man with this much disregard for being in a god's presence. But, somehow, in a strange way. The costumed man was amusing Enel, for now. Following the Bat-man to a secure location to reconsider strategy.
"I have to ask Bats, how can you stand walking around like that all day? It's been days already, please tell me you took a bath somewhere along the line?"
Batman's silent stare into the distance was more than enough for the god. "Ah man, that's just gross. I know it’s a death match and all, but hygiene bro, hygiene."
"Someone's coming." The deep voice of the caped crusader interrupted Enel, not even responding to the allegations.
"Ah some pests came out their little holes? Who is it?"
From a distance they saw a lone warrior walk towards the drop zone. But there was more, something within his guts was telling Batman something was off. 'There hasn't been a single drop zone where there are this few contestants. These buildings make it too easy for others to hide their presence. I'm not quite sure what Mr.delusion's powers are nor how trustworthy he is. It might be better to retreat and observe from a further distance. If there is indeed just the one, we can always go back and fight for it then. Best not to take any chances.'
"I don't trust this, let's go."
Enel's proverbial jaw dropped, "You what now? Bats, it's right there for the taking, all we have to do is take that punk down, what's the problem?"
Batman turned around, cape fluttering behind him, and started walking the other direction. Never before had the thunder-god seen such a complicated man with this much disregard for being in a god's presence. But, somehow, in a strange way. The costumed man was amusing Enel, for now. Following the Bat-man to a secure location to reconsider strategy.
Quote:Enel and Batman moving C21- SHC