"i Am Vengeance, I Am The Night, I Am Batman!!"

* they rush in like bees, they swarm the front and knock down people with the butt of the rifels....yelling and more screaming. the white Men run to the exits and watch for police, the biggest of the White men stays in the middle, where there is a over head dome made of glass. he has his assult rifle aimed at it; ready for any rodant to smash through.

" PEOPLE! WE NEED YOUR TIME, AS YOU CAN TELL WE WILL ONLY BE HERE FOR TWO MINUTES! DON'T DO ANYTHING TO SHORTEN YOUR LIFE. YOUR MONEY WILL BE RETURNED TO YOU! REMEMBER THAT!'

he walks over to the desk where a young woman with blond hair is hiding behind the desk..

" get up! lets make this snappy..now if you'll just be a good little girl and get your boss for me. that would be all, lady."

she answers back...sofly with fear in her weak voice.

" um, he ain't here right now... i 'm affraid you just missed him..he.."

before she could finish, he says to her:

" now, looky here, i m short on time, you WILL ask for his name...he knows me.."

the Man than slid off the red cloth to reveal to the woman.

" Oh, my god...' she says in response to the sight she has seen. a face mangled and burned. with the side of his mouth missing, reveling a set of peral white teeth.

SLAP! a loud slap delived from the Menace. slapping her enough to knowck the red glasses she had been wearing.

"Did your mama tell you the rules about looking at a face too long?....NOW GET HIM FOR ME!"

from out from nowhere stumbles a fat man with big eyes. the boss the owner, the man who pleads to the FACE.

" Harvey...wait, i m here...just don't hurt anyone..you can take what you can carry...just leave the innocent out of it...please.."

two-face...loosens his tie and says to the lady...

" and now you see why faces like me recieve more attention than others.."

than walks away to the manager..

" One minute and 25 seconds!!! ONe Minute and 24 seconds..come on...time is at hand here, TWO!"

*the voice is yelled from a man who is pacing the front door with a stop watch...*

*Two-face walks closer to Mr. Williamson with the intent to force him too open the vault...*

" well, williamson, i m ashamed to see you still hide when you hear the screams i dish out. but thats besides the point or motive..what i need is your pudgy hands to open them gates," as he points out to a 10 foot circle of metal.

" yes, anything you want..don't want you to keep you waiting,"

" just open the f.cking vault...i m sick of waiting for this to be done with.."

"sure..." than williamson runs to the vault to a electronic device...types in a code and tada! the vault opens. so do the eyes of TWO-FACE..

"MEN!"

as if a football play had been called by the coach, the remaing white men rush in with carts and bags...

" you gotta love them,"

* the men load the carts with bags of money and hauled them out to the waiting van...a another time check is yelled:

"one minute! fifty-nine seconds...hurry, hurry!"

*meanwhile, Two face stands at the entrance of the vault with a cigar in his mouth, where it has a full grip to hold the cigar...and has a little chit-chat with the very scared Mr. Williamson... *

" now that we have time to discuss our past. what i m looking at is when you sold me out,"

"but, Harvey, you have to understand...i had to do it. my life depened on it. Commisoner Gordan pressured me like an iraqi prisoner...,"

" Yes, and what did I DO? You Tell me? i was sent packing and you bailed on me, while i was incarcerated, i lost everything...everything.
The plans, the robotics...everything..you hear me! You fat little bastard! so don't you tell me your life depended on it...im back and collecting what i lost. also looking to re-pave my roads...and you are the first BUMP to fill in."

" fifth-teen..seconds....last load, last one..now hurry the hell up!!" says, the man with the stop-watch..

*with that said TWo-Face looks at the sweaty face of Williamson. *

" it seems you are in luck to be the worlds first PIG in a VAULT."

............"what?!?!" the man says..looking more fear now..more sweat..

"EVERYBODY OUT! PEOPLE HAVE TO LEAVE FIRST! ALL OF YOU CITY VAGARANTS LEAVE...RIGHT NOW!!"

*the people get off the floor and rush to the exits, with the men in white moving them along like SHEEP DOGS*

" sorry, Benny..but its your time to feel cold and hot metal..."

*than 2-face punched him right in the face, a hard punch that sent this 340 pound man into the vault, where he struck his head on the concret floor...where single strands of money lay scattered around..with everything all but gone...*

" look, HAVRVEY! i can get you the money you lost. i can get you back everything with intrest..please don't do this to me."

"How can you give me a line like that? i ve got a list of ass-holes like you to cover up..and the BAT ain't here yet...looks like you can keep your intrest in the next world..."

*two-face than takes out a block of C4 with a digital timer placed in the middle..with 21 seconds stopped dead in its tracks...and presses a button. a Beep is sounded and the sec's begin to count down
...21........20.......TWo-face than throws it in, with the panic manager trying to get out. A group of men push the Iron vault back, pushing it to close it*

" HARVEY! No! Don't do this! i can help you, HARVEY!"

* everyone is out of the bank, the men are gone too, except the men who trail Two-Face*

"lets get the f.ck out of here. YOU said something about the Traffic as being HELL!" Two-face says, as he picks up speed to the door. back to his hovering car.

*with everyone out of the bank, and all the money re-accounted for...it seems Mr. Williamson has cashed out for the last time as a huge explosion erupts and shakes the ground..shattering the windows. the distant sounds of Police sirens wailing down gothom streets..*

" too, bad..old friend..you mistook my friendship as a weakness,"

*as he tossed his cigar into the street, where falling debris rain from the sky.*

" time to leave, just in time to break off the ceremony...but i wonder where that dieased rodat was? must be feeding on some mice blood....yuck!"

*than he got into his car as two patrol cars come rolling in for the first time... time to leave*

" lets show these rookies what a veteran of mayham is armed with,"

as he reaches for the control panal that was cleverly hidden on the back of the seat. like the T.V. sets where the RAPPERS place them. and pushes a specfic button. very 007-esqe.

a cannon pops out of the doors, a slim but nasty looking cannon. big enough barrell to launch a tennis ball.

two-face pushes the button, the cannon fires...but there is no explosion, the projectile is just a spiked cannon ball. it stuck itself deep into the radator. it hangs there as the police men jump out the car, as on instint and return fire...

'rat-tat-tat-rat-a-tat-tat...the bullets bounce off the hovering car...

"well, here you guys go!!"

* two-face pushes the button, where there is an explosion. it rips the cars apart as well as the officers. a bright glow and flames lick the sky and quickly leave a haze of smoke...than the hovering car and van drive away, hoping not to see the police round that street corner or worse; to have batman swing into action...for now they leave as un-noticed as a common bank robbers*

*just a get-away..an easy one at that. the police are still following but they seem to be miles behind, as for two face, he has promises to keep.
no LAW or BAT to worry about. just a ghost who dissapered into the leaves. to somewhere, to a hidding spot. a place where the BAT has failed to do something....the BAT is at Fault for the four innocent lives that were taken. taken by TWO-FACE.*

*harley sat down in her room and painted her nails*

*she painted them red, the blood of her own. she pricked herself as she was watching the news...A HEIST ...*

😑 um right

(guys we don't have a batman yet)

dont we?

BATMAN!!!

I'll rip his Heart out!

Btw? who is the Bat?

of, course they have to be Bruce Wayne..

but, its looks too complicated...

we have no actors...or members with a 'dark" imagination...

we have no scripts...or a story we can build on..

and bascailly noone feels like saving the city from ME...

Dammit! i'll go and murder Barbra Gordan and push her dad out the window... 😈 😈 😈

i like your evil spirit!
just what we need!
unfortunately, we don't have a bats to save us from u!

i dont need saving im evil

You're Damn straight, this RPG needs a bad guy like me...i trust no one.

Black O...i kill or terminate other villains also, i'll send them packin' when they finish unloading for me.

and don't put a confused or WTF smiley....predictable...

*takes out a 9mm glock and unloads it in a Batman silhouette.*

................. 😈 ............. 😠 ..................... 😈 ........................

i say we all play batman through a certain period of time

oh...i for one,can't do batman...I will ruin him completely!

ill give it a go if u want

i have no problem with that.