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Bruce Wayne the playboy, billionaire and the protector of Gotham. Bruce was hard at work plugging in lines of code into the supercomputer that gave him all of his informational needs on villains, potential villains, or even upstart heroes trying to make a name for themselves. There wasn't anything that happened on Earth that he wasn't aware of. Even outside of Earth's boundaries, he had some very special connections with people and aliens alike. Currently he was working on the last few details of a brand new suit that he had been working on since he became Batman. Having squared off against villains that would have broke him in half if he hadn't had his brain, Bruce knew that his skill wouldn't last him forever and it was time to upgrade. Superman could fly, fly through buildings, and he could take a beating unlike anything anyone had seen before. And Bruce could do none of that, even as Batman. His typing was interrupted by a call coming in on his personal line, he would have ignored it if it weren't for the fact that ignoring the call would be useless. Superman, Clark Kent himself was calling Bruce Wayne for only God knew what reason. Grudgingly Bruce picked up the phone and pressed the answer button. "Yes Clark?" Bruce answered, "Good to talk to you too old friend, I am going to be stopping by here in a bit, and I was wondering if you could spare a second?" Clark responded "Do I have a choice?" "I don't think so." And with that the phone call ended and Bruce hurriedly typed away.
No more than fifteen seconds later the sound of alarms began going off in the Batcave and a monitor brought up the visual of Superman flying into the cave through the waterfall entrance. Turning all of his monitors off, Bruce turned in his large chair and walked towards the entrance that he would fly his jet into. A rush of air blasted him causing water to spray him in a mist, Bruce rolled his eyes. So this must be what it's like dealing with me, he thought and smiled a little. When Superman touched down, they had a brief discussion about how Dick was doing, and how Barbara was. "Skip to the important part, why are you here?" Bruce asked. Then Clark went about explaining to him how Kara was at the perfect age to learn from someone who could teach her how to utilize her human attributes and not her Kryptonian ones. "You took her to Themyscira, and she beat their best fighter, resulting in Diana getting mad and telling you she wouldn't watch her, right?" Bruce said. "Yeah.. Oh, you already heard from Diana?" "No Clark, it's what you would have done... Dammit Clark, you know I am a solo act now," "Come on, you do this for me, and I'll do anything you want," "Deal, but you better live up to those words, where is she?" Bruce asked.
Clark then flew off immediately a big smile on his face. Bruce's mind however went swimming with thoughts of what he could do in this scenario. He was not only going to get what he wanted from Superman, which only he could get for him, but he was also going to have a living Kryptonian to test some of his new gadgets out on. Especially his suit. While it wasn't complete, and it wasn't completely designed for fighting against Superman, it was designed to give Batman the edge he needed to not be left to smaller tasks of rerouting this, or disarming that, or watching at waiting. This would give him the power he needed to stand in front of moving trains, to allow him flight and give him the ability to be on par with the rest of the JLA. Crossing his arms he waited to see Clark's niece, he'd heard lots about her. But hadn't actually been granted to pleasure of meeting her. He could hear Clark flying back in, because he was talking to his niece, so Bruce waited stoically.
No more than fifteen seconds later the sound of alarms began going off in the Batcave and a monitor brought up the visual of Superman flying into the cave through the waterfall entrance. Turning all of his monitors off, Bruce turned in his large chair and walked towards the entrance that he would fly his jet into. A rush of air blasted him causing water to spray him in a mist, Bruce rolled his eyes. So this must be what it's like dealing with me, he thought and smiled a little. When Superman touched down, they had a brief discussion about how Dick was doing, and how Barbara was. "Skip to the important part, why are you here?" Bruce asked. Then Clark went about explaining to him how Kara was at the perfect age to learn from someone who could teach her how to utilize her human attributes and not her Kryptonian ones. "You took her to Themyscira, and she beat their best fighter, resulting in Diana getting mad and telling you she wouldn't watch her, right?" Bruce said. "Yeah.. Oh, you already heard from Diana?" "No Clark, it's what you would have done... Dammit Clark, you know I am a solo act now," "Come on, you do this for me, and I'll do anything you want," "Deal, but you better live up to those words, where is she?" Bruce asked.
Clark then flew off immediately a big smile on his face. Bruce's mind however went swimming with thoughts of what he could do in this scenario. He was not only going to get what he wanted from Superman, which only he could get for him, but he was also going to have a living Kryptonian to test some of his new gadgets out on. Especially his suit. While it wasn't complete, and it wasn't completely designed for fighting against Superman, it was designed to give Batman the edge he needed to not be left to smaller tasks of rerouting this, or disarming that, or watching at waiting. This would give him the power he needed to stand in front of moving trains, to allow him flight and give him the ability to be on par with the rest of the JLA. Crossing his arms he waited to see Clark's niece, he'd heard lots about her. But hadn't actually been granted to pleasure of meeting her. He could hear Clark flying back in, because he was talking to his niece, so Bruce waited stoically.