Batman Contingency Plan Novels & Stories

He asked, some hesitation in his voice to clarify his doubt. Nate nodded slightly, a proud smile touching his lips. "Good... I was expecting that doubt from your master," he teased, subtly challenging the boss of the group. Then, he clarified the backup plan: "Plan B: I'll text you. Even if you don't get my text before 8:50, you guys shut the power at 8:51 without my permission." Nate's thoughts raced as he folded his sleeves, noticing the current time. "8:49:50," he whispered, his gaze returning to the stage, where Maxmillian's voice cut through the silent mall.

“You are being set up and used as bait. Everyone who is for this bullsh*t plan is hoping that since both of you excel at fighting and have outmaneuvered everyone in this room on your own and as a team that you will be able to get yourselves out of trouble when, not if, but when an attempt to kidnap you happens. There are too many variables that we can’t account for, too much risk to your lives and those that will step in to help you.” I take a deep breath, it’s basically what we thought. They have a lot of faith in our skills even though they have never been used in an actual battle situation. On that I agree with Nickolas, there are too many variables to think about, too many things tha

Though he was happy to see the boy, the urgency of the situation required his full attention. Arthur moved as if he wanted to remove Damien, who was holding the bomb, from the casket. One of his men intervened, “Don’t. We don’t know if removing Damien will trigger the bomb to explode or not.” Arthur nodded. Right, better to be safe than sorry. Then it occurred to him that Brent, as an ex-ops officer, might know what to do. Arthur immediately gave him a call. Brent picked up the call right away, and Arthur filled him in on what was going on.

“You need to eat.” “Thanks, Mom.” I rolled my eyes at him. “Any time, pumpkin.” Joe laughed and sat in the chair next to me. “Give me the rundown.” I handed him the map labeled ‘A’. “This is the first plan we are going to run, if things go awry then I have six other back up plans. We can have stores here and here. In case we need more bullets.” “That’s good,” Joe said as he squinted at the papers in front of him.

“How are you going to guide her out, Brad? Everyone is going to be going crazy to get the women back in the cells.” Brad touches his nose, “Not if they don’t know the women are missing or escaping.” He said. “Leave that to me. Once I guide Maya out, she will guide the women out.” “How sure are you that this will work?” I said. “I have a ninety-five percent success rate with this model. Five percent error if either of you choke. So don’t choke!” He said. “What about contingencies?” I asked. “Of course, I have a plan B and a plan C. It will depend on the circumstances which way we lean though. Just know that I have them. You cannot know what they are until the time comes, if we even need it.”

No heir, no claim, no threat to the power structure he'd been protecting for twenty years. "He didn't finish the brake line," I said. "The timing was off," Dante said. "He needed a second access window. He was waiting for the next maintenance camera cycle." A pause. "He won't get it." "No," I said. "He won't." Dante looked at me steadily. "The contingency tells us something about Cassius's state of mind." "He's not certain the acquisition will succeed," I said. "He built the contingency because he knows the window is closing and he's not sure he'll make it through before it does." I held Dante's gaze. "Patient people build contingencies when they start to feel impatient."

"But Kevin will definitely come out too." "That’s the point," Lia smirked. "Kevin will come out to see what’s going on. And that’s when we slip in." "To steal the supplements?" Bima nodded, agreeing to the reckless plan. "And maybe... we can get the Vlogger to attack Kevin?" It was a mad plan that could only be conceived in the middle of the apocalypse. "Okay," Bima took a deep breath. "We need perfect timing." [System Suggestion: Use your 'Agility' to move quickly. Watch your timing.]

“They also reported that she passed out and won’t be fighting tomorrow.” A slow smile pulled at my lips. Now that was interesting. I tapped my fingers against the desk while considering the information. So the little White Wolf finally awakened. Part of me had expected it eventually. The other part had hoped it would happen later. Much later. Still, if she was unconscious and unable to fight, then that changed things. Maybe not as much as Jordan thought. But enough. I nodded a few times while weighing the possibilities. “Alright, so Jordan.” I tilted my chin upward as I thought through the decision. Several plans immediately ran through my mind. Plan A. Plan B. Plan C. Contingencies. Fallbac

A smile crept at the corner of my lips satisfactorily as I began the countdown. "Three," "Two" "One and boom" As soon as I mentioned boom, a huge blast erupted from the pack house, and although it wasn't at the main pack house, the bombs were placed around the pack house and that was my number warning. Arthur glared behind him and gasped. "The flames would surely reach the moon goddess" He joked. With my face devoid of emotion and with my eyes fixed on my phone, I said, "Now that we are done with plan A, it is now time for plan B!"

Beta Tom. “Do you have a plan?” he asked. “Yes. I have a plan.”