Novel & Cerita Batman Reacts

This is not normal behavior! But I couldn't help it. The way he moved, all controlled power and lethal grace. Damn. In less than two minutes, all four guys were on the ground, groaning in pain. And the leader had been punched. I sat there with my mouth open like a fish. Who the hell is this man? And more importantly, why didn't he tell me he was secretly Batman? The leader from the club, reached into his pants and pulled out a knife. Oh no. My heart stopped.

The oblivious doorman was mentally cursed when he dared say good night, and the poor digital lock almost crashed under his recognized fingerprint. The only one who escaped his rage was Batman. He could never get mad at him. The almost ninety pounds dog woke up to the sound of the opening door and lazily stood to greet his owner. Thankfully, he wasn't the most active dog anymore, because his suit wouldn't survive the stamina from his puppy days. Not that a forty-pound dog could ever be considered a puppy, but still. “Hey Batman, missed me much?” the dog answered with a resounding bark. “Me too, buddy. You know, today was fucking weird”

"You're dead!" Adrian roared, his fist glowing with golden light. In a flash, he launched a punch at the bat with terrifying speed. The bat barely had time to react before the golden fist slammed into it, hurling the creature into the distance. As the bat flew backward, it unleashed a swarm of venomous needles, forming a deadly web aimed at Adrian. The latter’s expression remained icy, eyes blazing with fury, as his body was enveloped in a protective blue aura.

"W— what are you going to do?" The leader of the thugs chuckled. "I see, you want to play the hero for the beautiful lady, isn't it? You'll regret it." "We'll see," the warm stranger replied confidently. And in an instant, the men charged at him. Yet right before my eyes, I saw him move way too fast as he stopped the bats coming at him with one thrust of his left hand. The sheer force from his arm sent his attackers flying across the alley. All I heard was the sickening sounds of bones breaking as they hit the walls of the buildings standing beside us.

Susan screeched anxiously, fear reflected on her face. She never thought that Damian was such a good fighter. At this point, Baxter was her only hope left! However, Baxter suddenly released his bat, and it fell to the ground with a thud. Then, he raised his arms in the air and shrugged at Damian, saying, "You're really good at this, man. I admit it. I surrender! And I'm not going to get involved in this anymore!" Then, Baxter hollered at the rest of his men on the ground. "You useless pieces of shit! What are you all waiting for? Let's go!"

Leaving only traces of blood which then disappeared due to the stagnant water, and the vehicles that passed through the passageways. Now Dantley's powers were back, and he could change his form freely as Marteen again. He was now driving to the company, he had only been in the human calendar for a few weeks or maybe a month, and he had already memorized the streets of the human city. Dantley's eyes then focused on a billboard promoting something there, a movie by the name of Batman, now he knew who Batman was. There was a smile on his lips after learning about Batman.

"I mean, babe, I get why she did it... but damn, that was suicidal and in front of all those people no less." "See? Even Tori agrees!" Millie gestured wildly, nearly knocking over a cup of water. "Atlas, you can’t keep doing this! You’re not fucking Batman, okay? Next time, just...just scream or something. Let the adults handle it." "I am fine, Millie," I muttered, though my voice came out weaker than I wanted. "Promise," "Fine?" She scoffed. "You literally have an ice pack on your arm, and you almost got crushed between two angry basketball titans! Fine, he says!"

But Agent B just smirked. In the nick of time, and at the last second, Agent B held her baton with both hands and proceeded to split it in half. He then swung both halves of the baton which is still equipped with electrical voltages and hit the attacker’s lunging hands. With a loud cry for pain, they both dropped their knives and quickly retreated their hands back and held it in hopes that the pain would stop. That the seerig heat would disappear. Emitting a growl from their gritted teeth, they looked at the agent who was still wearing a smirk on her face as she flicked her batons once again.

Antonio could hear their conversation and smirk in a satisfying way . " All done ! " said Antonio and looked at his son . " If you beat me on this game , I will let you take a break tomorrow . " said Antonio smiling . " For real ? Yeahhh !!! " said Angelo with a smile and jumped in happiness . Angelo prepared the tv and opened it and connected it with the PS . " Batman ! " said Angelo with a smile as he looked at the screen of the tv . " I have played this game . You are at a disadvantage son . " said Antonio with a smirk .

Wonder above wonder, he keeps his calm. Her head moves back in union with her overly dramatic eye roll. “Oh, my word! Old people.” “This …” She circles her hand with a huge gesture in front of Jackson’s face, “… right here … real Batman Attitude.” I might be simple-minded, but I still don’t get it. Jackson flinches. “Oh, my gosh.” River throws her hands in the air. “It means you’re cocky, grumpy, and moody.” Oh, that’s befitting. She doesn’t give him time to respond.