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((RP Blog for OC but not yet character. Part of the dc-ocs-unite group, through will RP with anyone)) FC: switches between Joel Gosselin and Pierce Gagnon))
((gonna be going on vacation for 5 days))
He looked up at the other and crossed his arms. “And you are?”
“No one important.” she replied.
“Oh please, do not start with this foolishness. You are a person aren’t you? I will see for myself if you are important or not.”
“I’m no one.” she repeated.
“We’ll see,” he said, crossing his arms.
“Why are you so determined to know my name?” she asked.
“To find out if you’re a threat or not.”
“You are the one they call Batman yes?”
” … I am.”
“I am Iblis Al Ghul. I suppose it is a pleasure to meet you Batman, or should I say Bruce Wayne.”
“Iblis,” Bruce repeated, looking at the child. ” … Al Ghul? Can you explain some of that to me? How are you related to the Al Ghuls?”
“I am unfortunately a clone of your son, Damian Wayne. I was to be born after him if he was to ever fail the Al Ghul name. I have been raised by Talia Al Ghul and the league…”
Iblis looked up at the other, narrowing his eyes as he did so. “And you are?”
“You are the one they call Batman yes?”
” … I am.”
“I am Iblis Al Ghul. I suppose it is a pleasure to meet you Batman, or should I say Bruce Wayne.”
He looked up at the other and crossed his arms. “And you are?”
“No one important.” she replied.
“Oh please, do not start with this foolishness. You are a person aren’t you? I will see for myself if you are important or not.”
“I’m no one.” she repeated.
“We’ll see,” he said, crossing his arms.
“You are the one they call Batman yes?”
“Who are you?”
[Iblis couldn’t help but hold on a bit tighter, wary of the other’s speed. He closed his eyes tightly not wanting to see the scenery around him either. Not having the courage to look up he tugged on Damian’s shirt.]
I…I feel like i’m going to..
[He began making a sick sound and with one hand covered his mouth.]
-Hell no, Damian stopped the moment he heard the boy say that. Fuck no, not in his bike, not on his shirt. When he was sure he parked correctly he got an arm around Iblis’s shoulders to make him lean over to a side.-
Do it on the street, not in the bike.
-And.. well, he might also be worried about the boy’s health but mostly his bike.-
[He was slightly surprised with the other stopping so suddenly, but as he leaned over, he gagged and only puked slightly onto the pavement. Leaning back up he glared at the other.]
…..Refrain from driving so fast!
He looked up at the other and crossed his arms. “And you are?”
“No one important.” she replied.
“Oh please, do not start with this foolishness. You are a person aren’t you? I will see for myself if you are important or not.”
He looked up at the other and crossed his arms. “And you are?”
[The roar made Iblis flinch slightly and him angry at himself for getting weak over such a small thing. He pouted before holding on to Damian, trying his best not to fall.]
I’m not a kid….
[He didn’t like being looked down upon. Yes he was a child, yet being reminded of his youth wasn’t pleasing.]
-Damian couldn’t help but scoff a mocking dry laugh. Right after the other holded on to him he just got going. Passing fast through cars around the streets of Gotham. City lights reflecting against the bike and the helmet on the other boy’s head. Damian loved riding in his bike, one of the things he had found to actually like. At first it had been a big surprise to him but with time he figured out it was just logic.-
[Iblis couldn’t help but hold on a bit tighter, wary of the other’s speed. He closed his eyes tightly not wanting to see the scenery around him either. Not having the courage to look up he tugged on Damian’s shirt.]
I…I feel like i’m going to..
[He began making a sick sound and with one hand covered his mouth.]
[The younger boy took the helmet into his hands and couldn’t help but frown slightly. He has never ridden a bike before, though he couldn’t back out now. Putting on the helmet, he climbed onto the bike after Damian. He didn’t want to hold on to the other, he didn’t want to look weaker than he already did, being a child for one. He crossed his arms, hoping to himself that he could handle the bike ride.]
-Again, rolling his eyes in annoyance, Damian just made the engine roar to scare the oy. Just that before looking at him over his shoulder.-
If you don’t hold on you’ll fall, kid.
-And just then he noticed, he hadn’t even asked the other his name. Or well.. not wanted to ask till now, though.. he didn’t want really. But it’d be better than calling him you, clone, kid, etc. Anyway, he ignored that for the moment and started the engine again. Waiting.-
[The roar made Iblis flinch slightly and him angry at himself for getting weak over such a small thing. He pouted before holding on to Damian, trying his best not to fall.]
I’m not a kid….
[He didn’t like being looked down upon. Yes he was a child, yet being reminded of his youth wasn’t pleasing.]
[Iblis followed, making sure to keep a distance between himself and Damian. He began to feel somewhat relieved to finally get somewhat away from the league.]
-It wasn’t like he was walking all the way to the manor, Robin walked to his bike, might as well get there fast. The manor was kinda far from that place, so it was better taking his bike. After gettin on he hands the helmet to the boy.-
Safety.
-Just that, not another word. Not like he cared for this boy’s safety, but he didn’t like that helmet anyway.-
[The younger boy took the helmet into his hands and couldn’t help but frown slightly. He has never ridden a bike before, though he couldn’t back out now. Putting on the helmet, he climbed onto the bike after Damian. He didn’t want to hold on to the other, he didn’t want to look weaker than he already did, being a child for one. He crossed his arms, hoping to himself that he could handle the bike ride.]
Alright then.
[He stood up straight waiting for the other to lead the way. He wasn’t sure on how he was going to approach Batman. It was something he should of worked on before.]
-Good, now.. uhm.. he was still angry at the boy, of course. He basically loathed him. But right now, he kinda watned to piss off mother more. So he just turned around and.. walked, not even bothering to see if the boy was following.-
[Iblis followed, making sure to keep a distance between himself and Damian. He began to feel somewhat relieved to finally get somewhat away from the league.]
