Fic: Every Contact Leaves Its Trace
EVERY CONTACT LEAVES ITS TRACE
Disclaimers: Usual disclaimers stand. Doesn't belong to me, really.
Fandom: The Dark Knight, Nolanverse. Bruce Wayne&OC (sort of, gender bender)
Summary: One vigilante, one accomplice, one killer, and one city trying to get better; a man of despair, a woman of many faces, a child of vengeance, and a city more like a necropolis; in other words-a hell of a lot of problems. Succintly put; welcome to Gotham.
Beta-read by Moonstruck Kitten
A/N: I really all forgot this place, and now wanted to try it here too. It was first posted on FF.Net a few months ago, so for further explanation, if you're curious, I suggest to go there, because I don't want to repeat myself. Just should know that, this story takes place after what the end of the Dark Knight, and it was already finished, but currently getting beta-read.
The character I did the gender bender is Coleman Reese from the movie, he turned into a she.
Beta-read by amazing Moonstruck Kitten and Kimmae.
Prologue takes place after the end of the movie, and chapter one will be more a retell of what happened during the movie from my character POV, so nothing really new here but the second chapter will jump five months later.
Prologue
One vigilante, one accomplice, one killer, and one city trying to get better; a man of despair, a woman of many faces, a child of vengeance, and a city looking more like a necropolis; in other words-a hell of a lot of problems. Succinctly put; welcome to Gotham.
The dogs had bigger prey to hunt, but she wasn't taking any chances. Even if the Police Commissioner himself could offer her protection, or some sort of negotiation, the woman known as Cameron Reese in one point in her life, wouldn't know because she wasn't going to give away her position. She wasn't taking any chances.
The police were obviously out of the question. That much she knew the moment she had heard the latest news of Batman. The safe house where the Commissioner had sent her was located on the outskirts of Gotham, gently flirting with the big city. Escape wasn't as difficult as she had presumed, nor was the police officer that stationed to monitor her. The blonde on TV was still going on about Batman's last criminal acts when she had knocked him out; he'd sprawled on the floor, hands over his head, one leg crossed over other; unconscious but still breathing. She eased out a relieved sigh. There were just so many things that could have gone wrong with a concussion.
Yes, the force was out of question, so was the mob. She doubted there was any lost love between them, and even if there was, it wouldn't really matter because she wasn't going to sell him out. Not willingly at least, not this time.
Disclaimers: Usual disclaimers stand. Doesn't belong to me, really.
Fandom: The Dark Knight, Nolanverse. Bruce Wayne&OC (sort of, gender bender)
Summary: One vigilante, one accomplice, one killer, and one city trying to get better; a man of despair, a woman of many faces, a child of vengeance, and a city more like a necropolis; in other words-a hell of a lot of problems. Succintly put; welcome to Gotham.
Beta-read by Moonstruck Kitten
A/N: I really all forgot this place, and now wanted to try it here too. It was first posted on FF.Net a few months ago, so for further explanation, if you're curious, I suggest to go there, because I don't want to repeat myself. Just should know that, this story takes place after what the end of the Dark Knight, and it was already finished, but currently getting beta-read.
The character I did the gender bender is Coleman Reese from the movie, he turned into a she.
Beta-read by amazing Moonstruck Kitten and Kimmae.
Prologue takes place after the end of the movie, and chapter one will be more a retell of what happened during the movie from my character POV, so nothing really new here but the second chapter will jump five months later.
Prologue
One vigilante, one accomplice, one killer, and one city trying to get better; a man of despair, a woman of many faces, a child of vengeance, and a city looking more like a necropolis; in other words-a hell of a lot of problems. Succinctly put; welcome to Gotham.
The dogs had bigger prey to hunt, but she wasn't taking any chances. Even if the Police Commissioner himself could offer her protection, or some sort of negotiation, the woman known as Cameron Reese in one point in her life, wouldn't know because she wasn't going to give away her position. She wasn't taking any chances.
The police were obviously out of the question. That much she knew the moment she had heard the latest news of Batman. The safe house where the Commissioner had sent her was located on the outskirts of Gotham, gently flirting with the big city. Escape wasn't as difficult as she had presumed, nor was the police officer that stationed to monitor her. The blonde on TV was still going on about Batman's last criminal acts when she had knocked him out; he'd sprawled on the floor, hands over his head, one leg crossed over other; unconscious but still breathing. She eased out a relieved sigh. There were just so many things that could have gone wrong with a concussion.
Yes, the force was out of question, so was the mob. She doubted there was any lost love between them, and even if there was, it wouldn't really matter because she wasn't going to sell him out. Not willingly at least, not this time.