dead boy walking
WHO: Jason, prison personnel, Bat-Tim [OPEN]
WHERE: prison, then clinic/hospital
WHEN: directly after the switch
WARNINGS: none
SUMMARY: Jason is time-switched into his just-clawed-his-way-out-of-the-grave self, complete with ripped out fingernails and serious head injury. Bat-Tim comes to abduct him.
FORMAT: shortpara or whatever takes your fancy
He'd walked for so long that it no longer seemed strange to find himself in a prison cell instead. It was merely one of a million trials of tonight, some kind of impassable hell set between him and his goal. And now he couldn't walk anymore. On his knees, one bloody hand against the glass and head bowed, Jason focused on breathing. In, out, rhythmic. Calm down, like he taught you.
"Bruce..."
Fuck, he needed a cigarette. The thought made him laugh weakly, but only for a moment; it caused strange reverberations in his head, painful like something had cracked.
WHERE: prison, then clinic/hospital
WHEN: directly after the switch
WARNINGS: none
SUMMARY: Jason is time-switched into his just-clawed-his-way-out-of-the-grave self, complete with ripped out fingernails and serious head injury. Bat-Tim comes to abduct him.
FORMAT: shortpara or whatever takes your fancy
He'd walked for so long that it no longer seemed strange to find himself in a prison cell instead. It was merely one of a million trials of tonight, some kind of impassable hell set between him and his goal. And now he couldn't walk anymore. On his knees, one bloody hand against the glass and head bowed, Jason focused on breathing. In, out, rhythmic. Calm down, like he taught you.
"Bruce..."
Fuck, he needed a cigarette. The thought made him laugh weakly, but only for a moment; it caused strange reverberations in his head, painful like something had cracked.