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Post by Bruce Wayne on Aug 5, 2013 16:50:38 GMT
With that meeting out of the way, Bruce left and headed back to Wayne Manor. Alfred drove him, and in the back he had a police scanner.
"An abduction?" Bruce muttered. There were few details, but someone had seen a girl being grabbed and dragged off against her will. The police hadn't found anything yet. "Better get involved."
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 5, 2013 16:55:23 GMT
Ollie dashed up to the floor where he left his car, and grabbed his bag. He looked around for security cameras, and ran back down with the bag, trying to find an unwatched place where he could change.
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Post by Bruce Wayne on Aug 5, 2013 16:56:53 GMT
Upon arrival at Wayne Manor, Bruce went into his study and hit a few keys on his piano. A door slid open, leading him down into the Batcave, where he suited up quickly. It wasn't often he operated in the day, but it wasn't the first time either.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 5, 2013 17:06:51 GMT
Ollie finally found his way into an alley, and changed quickly, before going back to the scene. He immediately noticed a set of tire tracks.
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Post by Bruce Wayne on Aug 5, 2013 17:08:24 GMT
Bruce followed a squad car as he rushed over rooftops. The police would be on the scene shortly, Bruce had no hope of reaching it first, but he'd make do.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 5, 2013 17:10:54 GMT
Ollie heard the sirens. "Shit." He muttered, looking around before jumping behind a dumpster to hide and watch the cops.
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Post by Bruce Wayne on Aug 5, 2013 17:11:57 GMT
The police arrived soon enough. They also found the tire tracks.
Bruce dropped down from his rooftop perch. Some of the police were startled, others knew to expect him.
"Never thought to see you on a daylight crime scene," one told him.
"Afternoon was free," he muttered back, looking at the tire tracks.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 5, 2013 17:14:45 GMT
Ollie pulled an arrow from his quiver, in case he needed it.
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Post by Bruce Wayne on Aug 5, 2013 17:16:16 GMT
As he looked at the tire tracks, he drew his grappling gun and fired it up. Rooftops would work better for him.
He drew something from his belt, placing it over one of his eyes. It picked up the tracks and started to pick up minute details of the rubber and matching pattern. He wouldn't have long before it blended into every other tire track once it hit the main road, but it gave him a direction of travel.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 5, 2013 17:19:26 GMT
Ollie checked for when the cops weren't looking, and bolted, hopping into the parking garage and taking the stairs up to the rooftops. He moved as fast as he could, so he didn't lose Gotham's native vigilante. If anyone was more capable of finding Thea than this guy, Ollie was shit outta luck.
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Post by Bruce Wayne on Aug 5, 2013 17:20:21 GMT
Before Oliver reached the rooftop, Bruce made his move. He leapt off the side, using his cape to glide down before running and hooking onto a building ahead of him.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 5, 2013 17:22:09 GMT
Ollie caught a glimpse as he left, and moved. He leapt to another roof, trying to follow Batman.
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Post by Bruce Wayne on Aug 5, 2013 17:24:19 GMT
Soon the trail blended in, but then it broke off again, or at least he thought so. This was a road not used as often as any of the main roads, and the tracks were of the same nature. He followed it.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 5, 2013 17:27:02 GMT
Ollie kept up to the best of his considerable ability. For a man in such heavy armor, he moved like a champ.
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Post by Bruce Wayne on Aug 5, 2013 17:31:36 GMT
Bruce stopped near some warehouses.
"Here, it should be here," he said to himself.
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