As Epsilon looked for our selanjutnya target I thought about how I ended up here. I think it started after my mother died. She died when I was 5. I don’t remember a lot about her only the smell of the old buku she was always fixing. After her death my father started drinking. Because of his drinking problem, he couldn’t hold down a steady job, so I decided to help out. I had taken some fencing classes before my mother died and I had always had a way with computers so becoming a thief seamed like the best way to make money. I’ve been doing this for 10 years now with the final goal being to leave Gotham. A chirp from Epsilon reminded me what I was doing. “Have anda found something?” a picture of a manor appeared on the screen. “Wayne manor? That has the most state-of-the-art security system. Are anda sure anda can override it?” Epsilon beeped angrily. “Ok, ok I’m sorry, gees anda don’t need to get all worked up over it.” I put her back in the messenger bag. I ran down the stairs to the underground garage. There was where I kept my bike. I walked it out of the garage, put on my helmet, and drove off to Wayne manor.
I stopped a block away, removed my helmet, and hid my bike in some shrubs. I walked to the dinding around the manor. “Time to work your magic, Epsilon,” I whispered as I pulled her out of my bag. Five menit latter she pinged to tell me she had overridden the security system. I put her back into the bag and climbed over the wall. As I sunk up to the manor I thought back to my dream. No one with my past can become a hero. Once a thief always a thief. I crawled under a partial opened window. Looking in and seeing no one, I pushed it opened and climbed in. “Where to Epsilon?” I pulled her out and looked at the map that popped up. I followed the map into the study. “If I was a aman, brankas where would I hide?” I looked behind every painting. I finally found it behind the painting of Martha and Thomas Wayne. The lock was a keypad kind. This kind uses a 4 number code. I dusted the keys to see which ones where used. Then I typed them in to Epsilon so she can come up with the most likely combination. After a menit she came up with one. I set her on the near oleh meja tulis, meja and meninju, pukulan the code in. The aman, brankas door unlocked and I pulled it open. A noise made me turn around to see who was behind me. I let out a gasp when I saw them. The ones everyone talks about in whispers, batman and Robin.
I stopped a block away, removed my helmet, and hid my bike in some shrubs. I walked to the dinding around the manor. “Time to work your magic, Epsilon,” I whispered as I pulled her out of my bag. Five menit latter she pinged to tell me she had overridden the security system. I put her back into the bag and climbed over the wall. As I sunk up to the manor I thought back to my dream. No one with my past can become a hero. Once a thief always a thief. I crawled under a partial opened window. Looking in and seeing no one, I pushed it opened and climbed in. “Where to Epsilon?” I pulled her out and looked at the map that popped up. I followed the map into the study. “If I was a aman, brankas where would I hide?” I looked behind every painting. I finally found it behind the painting of Martha and Thomas Wayne. The lock was a keypad kind. This kind uses a 4 number code. I dusted the keys to see which ones where used. Then I typed them in to Epsilon so she can come up with the most likely combination. After a menit she came up with one. I set her on the near oleh meja tulis, meja and meninju, pukulan the code in. The aman, brankas door unlocked and I pulled it open. A noise made me turn around to see who was behind me. I let out a gasp when I saw them. The ones everyone talks about in whispers, batman and Robin.
Revenge stumbled away. The woman looked at the needle in her hand. The blood within was mixed with a strange brown mixture. Revenge gripped his arm and glared at the woman.
"A simple test will tell me who is beneath the mask, Red Revenge. And your secret will belong to me."
"Not likely." Revenge growled.
"Oh, but that's not all it does." she continued. "It poisons the blood stream. Corrupts the DNA within cells and eventually kills them."
"Nerve gas."
"In a liquid form, yes Red Revenge."
"A simple test will tell me who is beneath the mask, Red Revenge. And your secret will belong to me."
"Not likely." Revenge growled.
"Oh, but that's not all it does." she continued. "It poisons the blood stream. Corrupts the DNA within cells and eventually kills them."
"Nerve gas."
"In a liquid form, yes Red Revenge."