Marvel's The Dark Knight Rises
Chapter 14 He Appeared!
Chapter 14 He Appeared!
At the New York train station, the crowd was gathering on the platform at this time, waiting for the arrival of the train. In a small corner, two young people were having a conversation with one question and one answer.
"Is everything finished?"
"Clothes, books, and some cash, you know I don't have much to take, Bruce."
"Okay. That's right. Anyway, you're going to the military camp. You can't take much, little one. If you go back to Brooklyn, remember to call me, Ah Fu will answer you."
"Back to New York? Probably not, we will definitely go to Europe after training! Why did you go back to Brooklyn?"
"That's not sure"
"What did you say?"
"It's nothing, heh, I said that if you come back later, remember to call me first"
"Woooooo!"
The steam locomotive made a groaning sound and honked its whistle and drove into the station at this time.
Bruce stopped what he wanted to say, looked at the joy in Steve's eyes, sighed in his heart, and finally just reached out and patted Steve on the shoulder.
"Go, train hard, but you also have to pay attention to your own body, don't be aggressive, but don't be bullied, little one."
Picking up Steve's suitcase on the ground, Bruce pushed through the crowd and sent Steve onto the train.
"Goodbye, brother."
"Goodbye."
Watching the train slowly leave the station, Bruce stood where he was, the melancholy and confusion in his eyes gradually faded away.
Putting on his hat, he turned around and left. The brothers who could disturb his emotions all left New York one after another, and it was time for him to get down to business.
********
After a tiring day, Colin returned home and had dinner with his parents, wife and children. After a short rest, he put on his uniform again and walked out of the house.
It was already past nine o'clock in the evening, but he still had some official duties to deal with, and there were quite a few police officers working overtime in the police station, so he had to go over and keep an eye on it.
"Colin."
"Ok?"
Turning around, looking at Bruce who was standing at the door of his house, blending into the darkness, Colin was extremely surprised.
"How did you come to me?"
"I will be operating in the Brooklyn area in the past few nights. This is my rough road map for the past few nights. You can arrange some people to monitor the high points of these blocks and the main roads in and out of Brooklyn on the map. Hold on, no matter what happens, tell them not to shoot, just help me write down the travel route of those who may come to me, and the general direction they came from."
After Bruce finished speaking quickly, he handed the blueprint in his hand to Colin, and added: "Remember, whether it's you or your police officer, don't shoot first! I will try my best to figure out what Hydra and Which high-ranking officials in New York have colluded together. Before that, you can’t let Hydra catch you, because they may not be able to do anything to me, but they can easily suppress you from the outside, understand, Colin?"
Colin took Bruce's drawing, but frowned and said, "Could it be that I just don't do anything? Doesn't this help you at all?"
Bruce slowly exited the range of the door light at the door of Colin's house, and a low voice came out from the darkness: "They are in the dark, so I have to wait for them to come to me on their own initiative, and find out their lair, Colin, then Time is the best time for you to exert force. I need your help, Colin, but not now."
After Bruce finished speaking, he took out his grapple gun and pulled himself up to a tall building next to him. After a while, he disappeared into the night.
Colin pinched the drawing, thought for a while, and then walked quickly towards the police station.
"Zero, how many mission points do I have now?"
"The auxiliary system used the only authority left by the dream machine to issue a D-level task to the host: catch the drug dealer Scott. The task is in a completed state, and the reward is 100 task points. The host can shop in the dream store, Going into the dream store now?"
Listening to Zero's answer, Bruce frowned.
So it turned out that Alfred had arranged that "strange" mission for himself?That makes sense. Thinking about it now, it seems to be another mission to send mission points.
Sure enough, Ah Fu is reliable!
"You don't need to go in. I'm afraid I'll be heartbroken when I see those 'unaffordable' battle suits. You can just help me to filter the things that can be bought with 100 mission points."
Bruce stood on a clock tower in the center of Brooklyn, looking at the city in front of him, and meditating in his heart.
"The screening is complete, may the host want to browse the screening results or directly view the recommended equipment for the dream machine?"
Bruce pondered for a moment, and said decisively in his heart: "Just look at the recommended equipment. I think your choice is better than my own."
"Recommend the basic cloak of the third-level bat suit (improved version). In addition to the original effects of the original third-level battle suit cloak, its protective performance will be enhanced. The defense power of the cloak will be permanently increased to 15. The price is 100 mission points."
After thinking about it for a while, Bruce directly decided to buy this cloak.
Although the enhanced defense was not much, it was stronger than the original 10 points of defense, not to mention that the defense range of the cloak covered almost his entire back, and 100 points was not too expensive.
"Purchasing is complete, do you want to change clothes automatically?"
After about a second or two, the zero beep sounded again, which surprised Bruce a little.
"This one also comes with automatic dressing? It's so convenient, so let's change it."
After waiting for a while, Bruce didn't feel anything.
"Have you started changing?"
"It's over, host."
"."
After finishing the communication with the dream machine, Bruce pressed the call button on the ear side of the helmet and turned on the night vision mode in the helmet.
Bring up the floating panel in your mind and press the familiar "charge" button.
"The bat suit has been fully charged. It is currently in the state of the second-level battle suit. It lasts for half an hour. The host will be reminded 5 minutes, 1 minute, and [-] seconds before the end of the charging state."
Bruce listened, checked the equipment on his belt, and then jumped straight down from the top of the tall building!
"Alfred, transfer the map of the nearby neighborhood to my floating panel, activate the tracking mode, and let's start hunting."
"As you wish, sir."
At the same time, on an old building in Brooklyn, Colin turned on the searchlights and looked at the projection of bats projected into the night sky of Brooklyn. He took off his hat and smiled.
"He appeared!"
In a Brooklyn slum, a teenager about fifteen or sixteen years old was lying on the window of a small room, watching the projection of bats appearing in the sky, holding back the excitement in his heart, and whispered.
"Well, brother, who is it?"
The 13-year-old brother was lying on the bed, rubbing his somewhat confused eyes, and raised his upper body to ask.
The young man murmured as he looked at the not-so-glamorous, even somewhat gray projection in the thick night.
"Batman!"
(End of this chapter)
At the New York train station, the crowd was gathering on the platform at this time, waiting for the arrival of the train. In a small corner, two young people were having a conversation with one question and one answer.
"Is everything finished?"
"Clothes, books, and some cash, you know I don't have much to take, Bruce."
"Okay. That's right. Anyway, you're going to the military camp. You can't take much, little one. If you go back to Brooklyn, remember to call me, Ah Fu will answer you."
"Back to New York? Probably not, we will definitely go to Europe after training! Why did you go back to Brooklyn?"
"That's not sure"
"What did you say?"
"It's nothing, heh, I said that if you come back later, remember to call me first"
"Woooooo!"
The steam locomotive made a groaning sound and honked its whistle and drove into the station at this time.
Bruce stopped what he wanted to say, looked at the joy in Steve's eyes, sighed in his heart, and finally just reached out and patted Steve on the shoulder.
"Go, train hard, but you also have to pay attention to your own body, don't be aggressive, but don't be bullied, little one."
Picking up Steve's suitcase on the ground, Bruce pushed through the crowd and sent Steve onto the train.
"Goodbye, brother."
"Goodbye."
Watching the train slowly leave the station, Bruce stood where he was, the melancholy and confusion in his eyes gradually faded away.
Putting on his hat, he turned around and left. The brothers who could disturb his emotions all left New York one after another, and it was time for him to get down to business.
********
After a tiring day, Colin returned home and had dinner with his parents, wife and children. After a short rest, he put on his uniform again and walked out of the house.
It was already past nine o'clock in the evening, but he still had some official duties to deal with, and there were quite a few police officers working overtime in the police station, so he had to go over and keep an eye on it.
"Colin."
"Ok?"
Turning around, looking at Bruce who was standing at the door of his house, blending into the darkness, Colin was extremely surprised.
"How did you come to me?"
"I will be operating in the Brooklyn area in the past few nights. This is my rough road map for the past few nights. You can arrange some people to monitor the high points of these blocks and the main roads in and out of Brooklyn on the map. Hold on, no matter what happens, tell them not to shoot, just help me write down the travel route of those who may come to me, and the general direction they came from."
After Bruce finished speaking quickly, he handed the blueprint in his hand to Colin, and added: "Remember, whether it's you or your police officer, don't shoot first! I will try my best to figure out what Hydra and Which high-ranking officials in New York have colluded together. Before that, you can’t let Hydra catch you, because they may not be able to do anything to me, but they can easily suppress you from the outside, understand, Colin?"
Colin took Bruce's drawing, but frowned and said, "Could it be that I just don't do anything? Doesn't this help you at all?"
Bruce slowly exited the range of the door light at the door of Colin's house, and a low voice came out from the darkness: "They are in the dark, so I have to wait for them to come to me on their own initiative, and find out their lair, Colin, then Time is the best time for you to exert force. I need your help, Colin, but not now."
After Bruce finished speaking, he took out his grapple gun and pulled himself up to a tall building next to him. After a while, he disappeared into the night.
Colin pinched the drawing, thought for a while, and then walked quickly towards the police station.
"Zero, how many mission points do I have now?"
"The auxiliary system used the only authority left by the dream machine to issue a D-level task to the host: catch the drug dealer Scott. The task is in a completed state, and the reward is 100 task points. The host can shop in the dream store, Going into the dream store now?"
Listening to Zero's answer, Bruce frowned.
So it turned out that Alfred had arranged that "strange" mission for himself?That makes sense. Thinking about it now, it seems to be another mission to send mission points.
Sure enough, Ah Fu is reliable!
"You don't need to go in. I'm afraid I'll be heartbroken when I see those 'unaffordable' battle suits. You can just help me to filter the things that can be bought with 100 mission points."
Bruce stood on a clock tower in the center of Brooklyn, looking at the city in front of him, and meditating in his heart.
"The screening is complete, may the host want to browse the screening results or directly view the recommended equipment for the dream machine?"
Bruce pondered for a moment, and said decisively in his heart: "Just look at the recommended equipment. I think your choice is better than my own."
"Recommend the basic cloak of the third-level bat suit (improved version). In addition to the original effects of the original third-level battle suit cloak, its protective performance will be enhanced. The defense power of the cloak will be permanently increased to 15. The price is 100 mission points."
After thinking about it for a while, Bruce directly decided to buy this cloak.
Although the enhanced defense was not much, it was stronger than the original 10 points of defense, not to mention that the defense range of the cloak covered almost his entire back, and 100 points was not too expensive.
"Purchasing is complete, do you want to change clothes automatically?"
After about a second or two, the zero beep sounded again, which surprised Bruce a little.
"This one also comes with automatic dressing? It's so convenient, so let's change it."
After waiting for a while, Bruce didn't feel anything.
"Have you started changing?"
"It's over, host."
"."
After finishing the communication with the dream machine, Bruce pressed the call button on the ear side of the helmet and turned on the night vision mode in the helmet.
Bring up the floating panel in your mind and press the familiar "charge" button.
"The bat suit has been fully charged. It is currently in the state of the second-level battle suit. It lasts for half an hour. The host will be reminded 5 minutes, 1 minute, and [-] seconds before the end of the charging state."
Bruce listened, checked the equipment on his belt, and then jumped straight down from the top of the tall building!
"Alfred, transfer the map of the nearby neighborhood to my floating panel, activate the tracking mode, and let's start hunting."
"As you wish, sir."
At the same time, on an old building in Brooklyn, Colin turned on the searchlights and looked at the projection of bats projected into the night sky of Brooklyn. He took off his hat and smiled.
"He appeared!"
In a Brooklyn slum, a teenager about fifteen or sixteen years old was lying on the window of a small room, watching the projection of bats appearing in the sky, holding back the excitement in his heart, and whispered.
"Well, brother, who is it?"
The 13-year-old brother was lying on the bed, rubbing his somewhat confused eyes, and raised his upper body to ask.
The young man murmured as he looked at the not-so-glamorous, even somewhat gray projection in the thick night.
"Batman!"
(End of this chapter)
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