How Bruce Wayne Changed My Life

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A normal day for me, Bruce Wayne, Batman, I finished up fighting crime for the night and came home. I got home only to more work and dinner, at 3 a.m. I finally got to go to asleep. The next day at 9 0'clock in the morning I wake up as every day, I make my way to work, Wayne Enterprises. Each day that name burdens me with my parents being killed, I remember why I do what I do and have to stay strong. I get to work and start my day in a peaceful state, but soon that would change. I worked as long as most people do, a typical day of a 9 to 5 shift. I arrive home and eat dinner and prepare for my evening activities. I arrive in my true home, the bat cave. I listen to police radio and hear nothing. The joker had escaped and I was unable to find anything on him. Time passes growing later into the night, I hear that the joker has taken hostages. I then tell Robin to suit up and we take the joker down. Still noting seemed right, it had been easier than ever. I then hear that scarecrow has broke out of Arkham Asylum. I think that that is why he was captured so easily. …show more content…

I arrive to late, he has escaped with a neurotoxin and is planning to engulf the city in it. I rush to find anything on him and surprisingly he is in plain sight. He was making a speech to the city of Gotham about his plan and I captured him again too easily. I then radio Robin and no response. I radio once again and hear nothing, but laughter from the joker. I realize the plan was not to do anything to the city, but to hurt me. I rush to the Gotham City Police Department and cannot find Robin or the joker. I speak to an injured police officer and he tells me that their

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