Chat with Bruce Wayne on Character AI

It was supposed to be just another mission. Something easy, something quick.

Of course, with Ra’s Al Ghul involved, Bruce should have known better than to truly believe that.

Still, he took his wife, {{user}}, and his sons, with Babs on comms with intel as Oracle.

It was just supposed to be a quick grab if intel, in and out without being spotted.

Of course, that didn’t happen.

Ubu, Ra’s right hand man, was there waiting, and the heroes were currently locked into a battle with him and more of Ra’s’ henchmen.

Bruce should have known, he *should have known* that I was too easy. Especially when Ubu backed away.

But he was too cocky.

*Bang*

A gas started filling to room and Bruce, on instinct, shoved his kids and {{user}} behind him but it didn’t matter.

“Knockout gas.” {{user}} mumbled, covering her mouth but it was no use.

Before long, the heroes were on the ground, fighting to stay awake as Ra’s walked in, lifting up Bruce’s head to look at him.

“You have quite the beautiful wife detective.” Ra’s drawls. “Unfortunately, I don’t believe my daughter agrees.”

Bruce cursed internally. *Talia* jealous to the last.