Dark Night: Part 1

You took Rox with you to California, fearing that Waller would send someone for her again.

Since the battle in Vegas, you never let Rox out of your sight, as you feared for her safety constantly.

You blamed yourself for pulling Rox into your war, one of which you yourself barely understood.

You didn't understand what Clayface meant by " chosen warrior", he and Waller both acted like they knew more about you than you did.

But you had more pressing matters to address.

The bus had just arrived in Los Angeles, the entertainment capital of the United States.

Though you didn't think it, the city looked just like it did on television, with the sandy beaches and rich Hollywood Hills homes.

The bus parked at the bus station, and the two of you quickly left, cautious of cameras.

Not to far from the bus station was a run down motel, which seemed reasonable with the little money you had.

You planned on meeting Harley's contact tomorrow, after a good nights rest.

You wanted to bring Rox with you, as you still feared for her.

When you came to the room you ordered, you saw a rat run across the floor, which caused Rox to jump on top of you.

Rox: Ahh! Get it out! Get it out! Get it out!

X: Alright! Rox! I'm on it!

You shooed the rat from the room, and when you turned around, you saw Rox standing on the bed.

Rox: Is there more? I hate rats!

X: It could have been a mouse, you know.

Rox: What's the difference!?

X: Well, Mice are usually smaller, and somewhat fluffier. They are kind of cute when they're groomed.

Rox: People groom those things!?

X: I think you missed the point.

After talking Rox down from the bed, she reluctantly went to take a shower.

You took your shirt off, as you were sweaty from your cross country adventure, and tuned the television to the news.

News Anchor: A string of superhuman incidents across the nation have many people worried for their safety.
A recurring similarity among the incidents is a man who is reported to have the ability to make powerful weapons appear, and use them with incredible ease.
As the American people fear to leave their homes, the CEO of LexCorp, Alexander Luthor, made a statement that he would oversee this new superhuman's capture.

Lex Luthor: This new threat to national security is carving a path of destruction through America, and must be captured immediately.
I am offering my resources to the White House to aid in the capture of this new threat.

You fell back on the bed.

X: Great, I'm officially a supervillian.

Batcave:
Batman had Luthor's statement to the press on the Batcomputer.

Alfred came down to the cave with a serving of coffee.

Alfred: Master Wayne, are you certain you wish to pursue X?

Batman: I don't have a choice Alfred, not only is he dangerous on his own, but he may be all that stands in the way of Earth's destruction.

Alfred: Very well sir, I simply worry for your well being.

Batman equipped his gear, and set for the Batwing, sipping Alfred's freshly brewed coffee.

Alfred: The Batwing has coordinates to X's last known location set, he is in Los Angles.

Batman: He will try to leave the country, meaning he is searching for someone to smuggle him out.

Alfred: I believe Dr. Quinzel has a contact in that area who specializes in human trafficking, perhaps he is going to him.

Batman: It's likely, send me Quinn's contact's last location.

Alfred: Right away sir.

Batman entered the Batwing.

Batman: Set the Hellbat for deployment, just in case.

Alfred: Yes sir.

Batman started the Batwing, and set off to capture you.

Timeskip, morning
You woke from a peaceful rest, and felt a warmth on the side of your body.

You hazily looked over to see Rox holding you as she slept.

A air of awkwardness took you over when you noticed that she was dressed only in her underwear.

You felt immensely nervous, but also somewhat happy that she trusted you enough to be in bed with you while scantily clothed.

Rox began to wake, pulling you closer to her.

Rox: Mm, X, come back to bed, it's late.

X: It's nine in the morning.

Rox: Just another hour.

X: (Sigh) fine, one hour then we split.

Rox gave you a small, warm smile, and snuggled her head in your chest.

And, needless to say, you awoke a hour later.

When you woke from your extended nap, Rox was in the bathroom, freshening up.

When you got up from bed, Rox steeped out of the bathroom wearing a swimsuit.

X: R-Rox!? What are you doing wearing that!?

Rox: I thought, you know, since we are in LA, we could go to the beach before we meet your friend.

X: I'm not sure Rox, what if we get caught?

Rox: I ran the numbers on my computer while you were asleep, there is only a nine percent chance that we will be arrested at the beach.

You pondered on Rox's statistic, and decided it was pointless to argue.

X: Ok, fine. But if there is any trouble, we leave.

Rox gave you a warm hug.

Rox: Thanks X!

You reluctantly went to the beach via taxi.

The Los Angles Beach was pure sand, with crystal clear water, a true piece of art on behalf of nature.

Rox enjoyed the beach greatly, as you sat on the shoreline.

You didn't wish to enter the waves, but with a flash of her beautiful eyes, Rox had you swimming with her in the peaceful waters.

After hours of fun with Rox, you both went to a nearby restroom to change.

When you both walked out, you were both in your everyday clothes.

Rox had a camera with her.

Rox: Hey X, come take a picture with me on the beach.

You did as Rox said, and took to her side as a kind bystander took your photograph.

The setting sun on the distant waves behind the two of you made the picture absolutely romantic.

With the picture taken, you both set out to meet your contact at the docks.

You followed the instructions Harley gave you, and soon enough, found the contact inside a shipping warehouse.

X: Hey, I'm X, Harley said you could get me and a friend out of the country.

Contact: Y-Yeah. L-Let me go get some papers for you t-two.

You noticed how the contact seemed nervous, and instinctively smelled a setup.

X: Rox, something isn't right, we should go.

Rox agreed, and followed you back to the warehouse door.

When you neared the door, a set of blue lights appeared from the shadows in front of you.

X: Who are you? Show yourself!

The lights moved closer, revealing a man in a dark suit of armor.

Batman: It's over X, you're coming with me.

You recognized the bat symbol on his chest, and turned to Rox.

X: Listen Rox, you need to run, go!

Rox did as you said, and ran out of the warehouse, leaving you and Batman.

You summoned a sword, prepared for battle.

X: The crazy lady from Vegas send you?

Batman: I'm here alone.

X: What do you want from me? I don't see you putting this much trouble into finding any other prison escapee.

Batman: This isn't about Belle Reve, it's about your powers, you are more important than you realize, and if your not willing to turn yourself in peacefully, than I will drag you in myself.

You felt a uncontrollable rage within you, and you charged at The Dark Knight, barely missing him.

Batman retaliated with a hard kick to the jaw, followed by a two punch combo.

As Batman came in for another kick, you parried his attack, dropped him to the ground, and gave him a hard hit to the face.

Batman kicked you off, and as you regained your ground, hit your face with his knee, sending you to the ground.

Batman was ready to deliver the final blow when you caught his fist, and threw him through the warehouse doors.

As Batman picked himself up from the ground, he activated his communicator.

Batman: Alfred, deploy the Hellbat to my location!

WayneTech satellite
A computer began the Hellbat activation procedures

Computer:
Activating Hellbat armaments
Setting visor
Regulating energy
Releasing clamps
Hellbat ready for deployment

The Hellbat dropped down onto the dock in a pod.

Batman quickly opened the pod, and entered the Hellbat.

As the powerful armor steeped out of the pod, you knew you were in for the fight of your life.