Post by Bane on Jul 26, 2012 20:41:06 GMT -5
Bane wasn’t stupid, he had made sure that he had the resources that he needed within gotham, he had the man power for what he needed he simply needed the batman to make a mistake, he had men on the inside that had faked their way into the asylum and that was the most important thing, the fact that he would be able to acquire the weaponry that he needed to escape this place, yet that would not be yet, he was not looking to attract that attention of the batman yet. He was not a coward but he was not a stupid man yet only someone that was an idiot that would look to fight the batman fairly.
No Bane would use his brain and the situation around him to be able to benefit, the amount of enemies that the batman had made for himself meant that he would be fighting many villains if people escaped from the prison, escaping from here didn’t look like it would be a problem compared to the last prison that he had escaped from he got the feeling that the part that would be hard for the man would be the fact that he was not completely sure that his plan to secure venom would be fool proof, despite the fact that it was coming into effect today, it started with the man that came and woke him and told him that breakfast was on it’s way, one of his own men, he knew that the man might not have been the best agent for him but it Bird might have been a better ally than Zombie and Trogg but he knew that all three feared him and he knew that he would get what he needed.
As the guard brought his breakfast he couldn’t help but supress the smirk on his face when he was uncuffed, three quick blows and the man was down, the fact that it had been that easy had almost been pitiful but he knew that it wouldn’t be that easy to escape the prison, leaving his cell he ran into Zombie who quickly gave him a gun, it might have been a more crude weapon than his own strength that had been supplied to him through the venom serum but it was better than nothing, a couple of shots and Zombie was wounded he knew that he couldn’t let the only man be safe was his own and he knew that Zombie would understand that, walking down the line of cells he knew that he would not be out of the woods yet and he would have to get out of the place still. Walking out he took pot shots at other members of staff before being confronted with guards and guns, knowing he was out numbered he threw the gun at their feet and put his hands behind his head, they might take him back to his cell but now they knew he was still dangerous, it was survival of the fittest and he was the top of the food chain.
No Bane would use his brain and the situation around him to be able to benefit, the amount of enemies that the batman had made for himself meant that he would be fighting many villains if people escaped from the prison, escaping from here didn’t look like it would be a problem compared to the last prison that he had escaped from he got the feeling that the part that would be hard for the man would be the fact that he was not completely sure that his plan to secure venom would be fool proof, despite the fact that it was coming into effect today, it started with the man that came and woke him and told him that breakfast was on it’s way, one of his own men, he knew that the man might not have been the best agent for him but it Bird might have been a better ally than Zombie and Trogg but he knew that all three feared him and he knew that he would get what he needed.
As the guard brought his breakfast he couldn’t help but supress the smirk on his face when he was uncuffed, three quick blows and the man was down, the fact that it had been that easy had almost been pitiful but he knew that it wouldn’t be that easy to escape the prison, leaving his cell he ran into Zombie who quickly gave him a gun, it might have been a more crude weapon than his own strength that had been supplied to him through the venom serum but it was better than nothing, a couple of shots and Zombie was wounded he knew that he couldn’t let the only man be safe was his own and he knew that Zombie would understand that, walking down the line of cells he knew that he would not be out of the woods yet and he would have to get out of the place still. Walking out he took pot shots at other members of staff before being confronted with guards and guns, knowing he was out numbered he threw the gun at their feet and put his hands behind his head, they might take him back to his cell but now they knew he was still dangerous, it was survival of the fittest and he was the top of the food chain.