Allison didn't have time to register the way Jason suddenly...disconnected. Something in his face changed, and it chilled her to the core because it was...
It was like someone else was standing there. Someone she didn't know...and yet...
Then he was pulling a gun, and whatever she felt vanished as a shadow filled the alley.
A shadow she knew, because she'd seen it before. Larger than life on the big screen, just as awe-inspiring and dark and full of violence as it had been years ago.
Batman. Actual Batman, with his matte black body armor and cowl and that sweeping cape. She knew what he'd sound like if he opened his mouth, that ridiculous gravelly tone Bale had used in the movie...
MINE.
The thought was all Allison as she drew the ring daggers at her back, flipping them at the ready as she moved to Jason's side.
"I'm not leaving you." she replied, firm and unyielding, but not flat. No, her voice was quiet, full of heat, and angry. Allison had only been mad like this once before, and that had been during the time she wanted Derek Hale's head on a stick outside her front door, dripping blood and eyes gazing sightlessly into nothing, filmy with the passage of life into death.
She was more than a little certain that this thing wasn't Bruce Wayne. If she was wrong, however...
Either way, it wasn't going to split them up.
She'd kill anyone, or anything, that tried to hurt Jason.
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Date: 2014-08-18 10:41 pm (UTC)It was like someone else was standing there. Someone she didn't know...and yet...
Then he was pulling a gun, and whatever she felt vanished as a shadow filled the alley.
A shadow she knew, because she'd seen it before. Larger than life on the big screen, just as awe-inspiring and dark and full of violence as it had been years ago.
Batman. Actual Batman, with his matte black body armor and cowl and that sweeping cape. She knew what he'd sound like if he opened his mouth, that ridiculous gravelly tone Bale had used in the movie...
MINE.
The thought was all Allison as she drew the ring daggers at her back, flipping them at the ready as she moved to Jason's side.
"I'm not leaving you." she replied, firm and unyielding, but not flat. No, her voice was quiet, full of heat, and angry. Allison had only been mad like this once before, and that had been during the time she wanted Derek Hale's head on a stick outside her front door, dripping blood and eyes gazing sightlessly into nothing, filmy with the passage of life into death.
She was more than a little certain that this thing wasn't Bruce Wayne. If she was wrong, however...
Either way, it wasn't going to split them up.
She'd kill anyone, or anything, that tried to hurt Jason.