Following up

[_darkknight_]

* He told Oracle earlier in the day he had had enough, that it was time to go on the offensive. Long past time. This feels right, tearing through the rainy Gotham day, Robin along for the ride, aiming for the place where Jason - Jay - is buried.

Gauntleted hands grip tightly the Batmobile's steering wheel, the driver's teeth clenched. Enough is enough, he has told himself over and over. Enough of the fear, enough of the guilt, enough of the crouching and hiding. High noon is approaching for this game.

The Bat is ready. *