@TheBrainInBrawn -vigilante posing as a third party. But she wore the Symbol of the Bat. This woman was not meant to be trusted with the plans of Bane
“I think not, niñita. While I appreciate your fondness for organization, I am not blind to the symbol on your chest. How do I know that /Batman/-
“They would be the deepest of greens,” Bane replied, the excitement thickening his Hispanic accent. “Red and his Oracle have eluded my grasp for a long time. I have chased their shadow across the earth, watching as they nibble at my operation.
To conquer them... /excites/ me!”
“Indeed. Difficult conquests are green, to indicate that I should go there first. Intermediate conquests are yellow, to indicate that I may stop there before lunch. Easy conquests are red, to indicate that I might send a teddy bear.”
“Then, after I break the Bat in an assortment of colorful ways, I will locate Red and his Oracle.
Then I will break /them/ in an equally colorful assortment of ways.”
“If this were a different time, then I would slaughter @TheFearInCrime's village with spears and catapaults.
Alas. We are in a new time. So I will break his back, instead.”
@IdealTerminator - than a man of his size should be allowed to produce. But he was no mere man. He was a freak of nature. He was Bane.
Upon arriving in striking distance, Bane would leap into the air with the grace of an Olympic gymnast half his size. And after a single flip in the air, he'd -
Bane has been very meticulous, and even more dilligent in the creation of his reputation. He has nurtured it from birth, and helped it mature until it became a reputation as fearsome as any. Even the uttering of his name is, and must be, a blow landed onto his foes. He is Bane -
@IdealTerminator - Bane's team of elite mercenaries swept the rooftop with SWAT efficiency. Until all of their assault rifles were aimed at Deathstroke's back.
“Sorry, dude. You can't sneak up on Bane,” the lead Mercenary had said. “He's been expecting you. And he wants a direct challenge. -