DCEU Prompt Post #1

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FILL: "Not Easy To Be Me" (Bruce Wayne/Justice League - Gotham Villains Prefer Batman) (6b/?)

[(Anonymous)]

“Mad Hatter… the little girls were using ribbons with mind controlling mechanisms, exactly the kind Hatter uses. Not only that, all the girls described a man that looks exactly like Tetch giving them the ribbons and one of the girls, named Alice, remembers having talked to Wonder Woman before she disappeared” answered Barry and that little bit hope Victor had felt coming to life inside him at the sight of Aquaman back with them died a cruel death under the crushing weight of those terrible news. Would this place destroy them all before Bruce could come back? How had the man survived this long in this hellhole? He hoped Bruce never found out he’d called his city that.

“No jammer to stop us from localizing her and no comm link to do just that… it’s like a really fucking cruel joke” he wanted to cry, it wouldn’t solve a damned thing but it sure as hell felt like the only thing he could actually do right now.

“No need for the foul language, Master Victor, not everything is lost”

Victor felt the gentle touch on his shoulder and for the first time noticed the almost serene expression on his friend’s faces.

“What do you mean?”

“Let’s go to the cave and you’ll see”

Victor just nodded and followed them silently, wondering if all the surprises these two had for him would do what destroying the jammer couldn’t.

When they reached the cool, dark cave, Alfred showed him a glass case where several normal looking objects were on display, the empty space left between two of them let him know one was missing.

A wristwatch, a decidedly cute fish shaped hair clip, a lightning shaped ear piercing and a leather football themed bracelet, the same he’d mentioned wanting to buy a few weeks ago but never got around to buying before all this mess started.

“What is this, Alfred?”

“Tracking thingies Bruce made for each of us! Diana’s was that pretty diamond necklace she was wearing when you two left to destroy the jammer”

it was Barry, again, the one to answer for the old butler who didn’t seem to mind that much.

“Master Bruce thought the comm links would be too obvious if one of you needed to be discreet on your missions and created this trackers that look like ordinary things, so that you could still contact the rest of the team in case you needed assistance. So, you could say this is how Master Bruce intended to protect you all, he was just too chicken to ask all of you to use them at the same time and decided to start with the only person who will take none of his rubbish”

“So… we can use this, I mean, the one Diana was using…?”

“To locate her, yes. Not only that, this devices can do more than give someone’s position, they are signal blockers on their own right though not as powerful and versatile as the one you thankfully got rid of, can act as communicators and are, in theory, resistant to most explosives, corrosives and waterproof, of course” explained the butler, opening the case and extracting both the piercing and the bracelet, giving the latter to a dumbfounded Victor who could only stroke it softly. Bruce could come out as distant and even cold but he really cared about his friends “what I mean is that Mr. Tetch most likely has managed to use his brainwashing tools on Miss Prince and, knowing that she’s wearing the pendant, we can use that to help her snap out of his control and bring her home safe and sound”

Now, Victor prayed with everything in him that, if this really was just in his head, that he’d die without knowing the truth, it’d be too much finding out none of this was real and his friends were still out of his reach, still in the claws of their enemies and without a possibility of being rescued.

Too much information, too many emotions in such a short time were making his head hurt even more. He stared at the trackers for longer than necessary, just trying to process all the news he was receiving nonstop since he woke up.

“Why don’t you take a minute to assimilate all of this, Master Victor? It was obviously too overwhelming and we still have time to proceed with our plan of action, so sit down and breath deeply” he nodded, doing as he was told, still holding the bracelet carefully in his hands.

“Why the fish hair clip, though?” was the only thing he could think of saying. It was just too ridiculous, Arthur would kill Bruce when he found out.

“Master Arthur mentioned having seen this hair clip once and thinking it was ‘pretty cute’. Master Bruce remembered that and said, and I’m quoting here, ‘now he’ll at least be able to talk to one fish’” that made an ugly snort come out of him, it was just like Bruce to do just that, especially to Arthur.

“So tell me something, Al” said Barry, having recovered some of his appetite and practically making the five pizzas he’d ordered disappear
“now you’ll call us all ‘Masters’?”

“You ignore me, do reckless things that make my blood pressure go through the roof and are as stubborn as Master Bruce himself… you’re practically family at this point, young master Bartholomew”

“Ugh, I liked it better when you called me Mr. Allen” replied the Flash, the grimace forming on his face at the mention of his whole name.Victor could only smile, the first time in weeks he felt genuinely in the mood to do it, looking at the piercing on Barry’s ear glinting in the dim lighting of the cave and deciding to wrap his own gift around his wrist, starting to analyze the multipurpose tracker so they could start their search for the princess and, hopefully, after bringing her back, of Clark.


*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*


“So what do we know about Superman? Has there been any news about him or Joker?” asked Victor, having pinpointed Diana’s location and adjusted his and Barry’s trackers to stop Hatter from trying his mind control on them.

“Not much. The next day you decided to imitate Sleeping Beauty, the news exploded with reports of Scarecrow and Penguin in the hospital, apparently they were given a good beating but nothing Superman level so we think it might be one of two things: either Superman is too weak from all the kryptonite Joker and Harley must be using to keep control over him or he’s starting to resist the lipstick”

“That can happen?”

“Master Bruce was, uh, subjected to its effects a few times, he said the effect diminishes with every use and, judging by the amount of time and frequency in doses, Joker must be really struggling to maintain Master Clark under his command at this point”

“Why keep him alive then?” asked Victor, more to himself than the other men.

“Vic!” squeaked Barry, very visibly paling at the prospect of the Joker killing Clark

“He’s exacted his revenge on Crane for taking his pray and Cobblepot for interfering but his true intention is to make Batman suffer, he knows the only way to get to him is hurting and torturing innocent people, especially those that are close to him and he wants Master Bruce to see when he breaks Superman, that’s the only thing stopping him from getting rid of Master Kent. We should hurry and find them, though, it won’t be long before he realizes he doesn’t have enough time to wait for Batman to return before Superman breaks out of his control and turns against him again”

“We need Diana back first, Arthur won’t be able to help us and we need all the hands we can get to face Superman, even weakened as he is” Cyborg still remembered their encounter with a confused Clark at Heroes Park and shuddered at the prospect of facing him again. The man was just too powerful and the only reason they hadn’t been reduced to ashes that day was because of Batman’s plan. They didn’t have that ‘secret weapon’ now.

“The antidote for the toxin is working much faster than we expected but even with that small advantage and his unusual physiology, it’ll take time for his nervous system to recover completely from the toxin’s effects”

“So we get Diana back and immediately start searching for Clark… I hope his mom is not too worried and that Bruce can help him with his job, his boss most have fired him five times by now” commented Barry, making Victor wince, he’d completely forgotten about all that with all the chaos of the last weeks.

“Not to worry, as far as Mr. White’s concerned, Mr. Kent is in a trip with Bruce Wayne covering a huge story for Wayne Enterprises and won’t come back in a while. Miss Lane has been informed as has Mrs. Kent. It was inevitable they both got word of Superman being in trouble but they both said that they trusted his friends to help him come back home safely”

Both Barry and Victor lowered their heads, feeling desperate and ready to run out of the cave right that moment to find Clark as soon as possible. They couldn’t be that reckless, they knew that, but it was hard hearing those words and not feeling helpless and scared of losing such a dear friend.

“Look, Master Victor. It looks like the signal blocking properties of the tracker work” said Alfred, interrupting their bitter thoughts. The little light representing Diana’s location had started blinking in a specific pattern, repeating over and over.

“What…?”

“It’s Morse code” whispered Barry, eyes fixed on the screen “What?” he asked when he felt both Cyborg and Alfred staring at him, clearley shocked.

“When did you learn Morse code?”

“I had a few seconds while I ran to get some chāshāo” replied the speedster, returning his gaze toward the screen, obviously translating the message.

“You would learn Morse code while running all the way to China to buy food” chuckled Victor, not that he’d had any problem in decoding the message but he still let the younger man do it.

“Original is always best” Barry shrugged then squinted and smiled brightly
“*I’m here, I’m fine, I’m me* that’s what the message says”

“She knows it’s us” said Victor, that constriction in his chest easing a bit more knowing their plan was working “Barry, we need to go now, we don’t know if Hatter will want to change location and we can’t leave her there any longer”

“Right” said the younger man, starting to fidget in his place again, anxious about the confrontation surely to happen.

“Diana? Diana, can you hear me?” he tried the communicator feature, waited a bit but there was no response and he started checking to see if it had been damaged or the function was deactivated.

“Victor? Is that you?” Diana’s voice sounded far away, as if she was trying to talk as quietly as possible.

“Di! Are you alright? Hold on a bit longer, we’re coming to get you out of there!” Barry said in a rush, wanting to reassure her. A low growl made him freeze in his place.

“You can’t come!” she hissed and both young men stared at the monitor speechless.

“What do you mean we can’t go? Hatter won’t brainwash us, we made sure of that” replied Victor, guessing that was the reason for her harsh reaction.

“No! Stay on the comm, don’t come yet, Tetch mentioned Joker wanting to ‘talk’ to him earlier, that means he’ll bring Clark with him!” The three men gasped at the news.

“You don’t know when he’s planning on meeting with Hatter?”

“Not yet, some of his henchmen commented something about receiving a letter from Joker to ‘talk about that marvelous technology he creates’ but that’s all I could hear before he left”

God, this was too good to be true… Victor felt like something would go terribly wrong at any moment, their luck couldn’t be improving this much in such a short time.

“I can hear him coming! Stay on the comm!” then silence was the only thing filtering through the speakers until a door was opened and footsteps could be heard.

“Oh, dear Alice, I’m afraid we have no choice but to meet up with that awful man… never mind, I know you can protect me, my strong and beautiful Alice. He’ll come here the day after tomorrow to discuss some business or something. Tch, like he has anything I need, the insolent fool!”

“So that’s when we make our move” said Victor, his voice determined, feeling a confidence that had left him since they’d lost Clark.

“Di, are you sure you’ll be alright?” only the rambling of Mad Hatter could be heard coming from the other side of the line. Then a small whisper of ‘yes’ was all they knew they’d get from the princess who was now trying to act like a mindless doll so she could give them an opening to get their last remaining lost comrade back.

“We’ll see you then, Di… take care, call us immediately if something goes wrong, alright?” Victor said, knowing he wouldn’t get a direct response but, seeing the little light blink again, knew she’d received the messaged and hoped their luck would hold out a little longer.

Re: FILL: "Not Easy To Be Me" (Bruce Wayne/Justice League - Gotham Villains Prefer Batman) (6b/?)

[(Anonymous)]

Hi writer anon, I'm not the OP, but thank you so much for filling this prompt!!! I have been on the edge of my seat on every addition,

This story is delicious in showcasing that Batman knows his Gotham the best and how all the Gotham villains may be human, more or less, but they're no less formidable

The way each of the heroes getting taken down by one of the villains is quite gripping. They're not failing because they're bad at being heroes, but they just don't understand Gotham villains, every single one of them has a degree in something lmao

It also gives me joy to see Bruce being caring in his own way, creating a tracker based on accessories that each of the member mentioned once, MY HEART OH MY GOD

Alfred being exasperated at every single one of them not taking Bruce's advice to heart XD

After this is over, either the JL members never step foot in Gotham ever again or Batman's gonna open a class on how to deal with each of his villains lol

I hope you're still writing for this story!!! I eagerly await more updates~