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[In the middle of the previous night, a note will be left under the door of Clark Kent.  It reads as follows:]

Clark,

There are urgent matters to discuss.  Be on top of Community Housing 7 at midnight.

[The note is not signed and not dated.  Mysterious letter is mysterious.  The only question is whether or not Clark will meet him there at the appropriate time.   As for the rest of the night before then, Batman will keep tabs on Luceti.  He's looking for anyone in particular he might find useful.  If you want to be shadowed by this vigilante or speak with him feel free to be out and about minding your own business.  Don't worry about finding him.  He'll find you.

Be warned, he may not even stop to talk if he doesn't want to.  That's just how he is.]

Date: 2010-03-05 12:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] derek-bliss.livejournal.com
[Derek will go on his business, unaware for the moment that he's being tracked. He's intent on his own quarry, which should soon be coming out of their homes...

But he's intent on finding them first.

Eventaully, he makes his way to a copse of trees, framed at the roots with thick brambles. Derek stops, crouching, and inhaling deeply again before lowering his head to the ground, one ear pressed carefully to the soil.

After a moment, seemingly satisfied, he quickly sets up a rope trap near one of the holes, and then fades back into the surrounding bushes, crouching down and waiting, deathly still.]

Date: 2010-03-05 01:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cowledcrusader.livejournal.com
[Hunting game. Strange methods, but the simplicity will likely make it effective. For now, just going to see how much success this man has...]

Date: 2010-03-05 01:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] derek-bliss.livejournal.com
[It takes a while, but eventually the rabbits that live below make their way out of the burrow, the first few avoid the trap simply by dint of going around it. Another actually stops to sniff the rope, but neither sets it off or disturbs it as it goes on its way.

Derek remains where he is, watching them, waiting until they've settled a bit away from the warren. Once they've settled, though, Derek finally shifts his position a little, before suddenly standing up.

As one, the rabbits freeze and then bolt back for their hole. One of them runs right across the loop, and, with a startled squeal, is hoisted into the air as it's mates make their dash for safety.

Derek makes his way over, carefully wrapping the rabbit up in his jacket before gently loosening the noose and getting the creature free of the trap. He gives the rabbit a sad look...]


...sorry about this...

[And with a sudden jerk, he breaks its neck, killing it instantly. Within a few minutes, he's moved away from the rabbit warren, making his way to the river side before stopping to skin, gut, and debone the unfortunate creature.]

Date: 2010-03-05 01:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cowledcrusader.livejournal.com
[...A man who shows remorse for the game he kills. But why would he hunt at all if so much food is available in town? Unless he needed it for something.

Or maybe he doesn't trust the food in town. After watching him clean the rabbit, Batman will turn to leave if nothing else suspicious happens immediately.]

Date: 2010-03-05 01:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] derek-bliss.livejournal.com
[Derek will pause once he's done, looking around carefully before quickly cutting the meat into small pieces.

...and then eating them raw.]

Date: 2010-03-05 01:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cowledcrusader.livejournal.com
[Okay, that's not normal at all. Clearly something is up with this man. The feral tracking, the devouring of raw game? But what? Still... he didn't appear to be mentally unbalanced or sociopathic. He's a man to watch, but for now, Batman's going to take his leave. There will be more to look into later, no doubt...]

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