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Posted: Tue Oct 29, 2013 4:26 pm
Bat Computer
The Batcave's centerpiece is a supercomputer whose specs are on par with any of those used by leading national security agencies; it permits global surveillance and also connects to a massive information network as well as storing vast amounts of information, both on Batman's foes and his allies. A series of satellite link-ups allows easy access to Batman's information network anywhere in the globe. The systems are protected against unauthorized access, and any attempt to breach this security immediately sends an alert to Batman or Oracle. Despite the power of Batman's computers, the JLA Watchtower is known to have more powerful computers (composed of Kryptonian, Thanagarian and Martian technology), and Batman does occasionally use them if he feels his computers are not up to the task; on occasion he also consults Oracle for assistance. The Bat Computer is powerful beyond the realm of realistic computer systems, as Alfred Pennyworth is able to program a replication (his "brain algorithms") of himself that can be conversed with.
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Posted: Tue Oct 29, 2013 4:57 pm
  ₳nthony ℳitchellℬatmanCurrent Mood: Bored, waiting Location: Batcave Outfit OOC: Anthony still remembered finding the Batcave like it had happened yesterday. The first time he stepped foot in the Batcave, he felt like a kid in a candy store. There was so much for him to take in, and he was still finding new things in the cave weeks after he first found it. The Bat Computer was, naturally, one of the first things he went for. He hadn't needed to hack into it, thankfully, but it was still a bit tricky for him to learn to navigate. Now, though, it wasn't even second thought. He knew exactly where to go to find what he needed. He'd found the records of the previous heroes. He had learned the true identities of all the superheroes, and had kept all the information in case he needed it later.
Currently, he didn't need information about the old heroes. Now he was keeping an eye on what was happening in the world. It had been more than a little hard to keep up with everything at first, but he'd learned, eventually, how to keep an eye on everything and know what was necessary to attend to and what to not bother with. By now, he knew where all the replacement heroes patrolled, and knew that, for the most part, he didn't have to worry about those areas. Naturally, Gotham was where most of his attention went, but if he needed to, he took the Bat Plane and went outside the city to a location that needed his assistance.
He was sitting back in the seat, the cape of the Batsuit draped over the arm of the seat as he watched the feeds. As a way to keep his hands busy, he was filing down one of the batarangs he'd used and dulled during practice. They worked much better when they were sharp. He waited for something to come up that would draw him out of the cave. There was almost always some crime going on somewhere, and it was only a matter of time before the feeds showed something.
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Posted: Thu Nov 21, 2013 11:43 am
➥「A s h e l y n n R h o d e s xR o b i nxxxxxxx"The Bird and the Bat have arrived.."location :: batcave || companion :: n/a || mood :: concerned || ooc:: hope this is okay Labored breaths and roundhouse kicks. Bone breaking strikes and acrobatic maneuvers. Unbroken combos dealt to simulated thugs. It was all apart of the regime. Her regime. Robin's regime. She was in the zone, completely unaware of the outside world. And the destruction and chaos caused by Black Adam. With the last simulated thug defeated, and the sweat wiped from her brow, the blonde took a deep breath. The regime has become easier and easier for her to complete, and it was time for it to step up a notch. "Anthony?" The women called for her partner. Her partner in crime fighting. The Bat to her Bird. There was no response. She tried again. "Anthony?" This time a little louder. Still no response. Was he busy? He had to be if he was ignoring her. Right? Her curiosity got the best of her as she made her way over to the main computer. To see if she could find him, on one of the many security cameras. On screen was the image of the Wayne Enterprises building and it's destruction. With a few keystrokes she zoomed in on the image and saw the caped crusader in battle with a man with a lightning bolt on his chest. This man had some cool looking powers, but cool powers or not he was dangerous. Would he need her help? They were a team after all. They were a team. And he left her behind! Didn't even say goodbye, just left. Like a hood rat's baby daddy. A few more keystrokes and then holding a key she spoke into the built-in communicator. "Bird to the Bat. Do you need backup? I can be there in approximately ten minutes." A few minutes went by and there was no response from his end. "Damn it Anthony..." She said slamming her hands onto the console.
The images on the computer then changed. All of the different camera's went to black. At first the female thought she may have broken the damn thing, but then a man appeared on the screen. As one large image instead of multiple small ones. A man dressed in yellow. How... queer. How did this man get on the computer? And where was he? The blonde looked at his surroundings. Was he underwater? Great another super powered bad guy. The man left a message, of sorts, for the days to come. But what did he mean? Away she tapped on multiple keys, trying to find the source of this communication. But alas it just wasn't in her skill set to do so. She was able to however record it and keep record of it in case Anthony, or Batman, need to review it.
Strange yellow men and their messages aside, the camera views reappeared on the screen. Black Adam was gone. There was no sight of the Bat either. "Oh no!" She frantically tried to find him on a different camera. Again with no luck. Had Black Adam captured him? Did he kill him? All of the worst possible scenarios piled into her head until, his voice came from the receiver. He was alive. A little broken, but alive. The girl let out a sigh of relief and held the button on the console. "I'll prepare some tea for you. Maybe some painkillers too." She had been tempted to give him an earful for leaving her behind, but he was beaten by super powered evil. She'd wait for him to feel a little better before yelling at him. As she awaited his arrival she prepared some tea and medication for the injured bat.
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Posted: Thu Nov 21, 2013 10:14 pm
  ₳nthony ℳitchell ʙᴀᴛᴍᴀɴ ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ ᴍᴏᴏᴅ: Sore, hurting, somewhat dizzy ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: BatCave ᴏᴏᴄ: He felt relief when he heard her voice in his ear. "Might need more than painkillers. I don't know if it's broken." He could move his arm still, even if it was painful, so it probably wasn't broken. Maybe just fractured. He'd need to have it looked at before he could be sure.
Climbing up into the helicopter with one arm injured proved to be a challenge, but he managed it. He was still dizzy, so after getting the copter high enough in the air, and not wanting to risk crashing into a building, he set the copter to fly him back to the cave.
When it got there, he put on the manual controls and landed the copter, though it was a rocky landing due to him being distracted by the pain. He moved to the computer, remembering the message he'd heard in his comms while fighting Teth. "Did you record the message that came up earlier?" he asked. If it had hacked through his comms, it'll have shown up on the computer. And she had been here, so she would have seen it if she were paying attention.
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Posted: Sat Jan 18, 2014 9:36 pm
  ₳nthony ℳitchell ʙᴀᴛᴍᴀɴ ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs: For a while, flying solo was fine, but it doesn't look like it'll work anymore. ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Batcave sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: N/A ᴏᴏᴄ: It had been a week since the fight in the swamp. His shoulder had healed some. At first, it had been dark blue and black, now it was a faint yellow color, not so noticeable. Joker had tried to stab him in the shoulder, but he'd blocked the attack. The fight had almost turned lethal for him, and in the end, he'd been forced to leave the scene. Joker had been stopped, and that was what was important.
The message that had played before the fight had been broadcast across the world. When Anthony had gotten back to the cave, he reviewed the recorded videos and had seen that there had been fights everywhere. This had been a world wide thing. And none of the heroes had been prepared for it. What they needed was a team. Like what the old Justice League was.
He took mental note of everyone who was part of the last Justice League. He would have to gather a new team, and include the replacements of the old members. Only problem with that was, he didn't personally know many of them. He'd worked alongside a few of them, but it didn't really go beyond that. He'd never met up with any of them out of costume. He needed someone, maybe multiple someones, who could help with that, people who knew the other heroes personally and could request the help. He could call up a few of them, but he wasn't sure how many of them would be willing to join up with the man who never seemed to venture outside of his city.
He stared at the screens, contemplating who to call for help. He ran over the options in his mind for a while, cancelling out names until he was left with one. Green Arrow. He had seen the archer gather a group to fight against the villains in Metropolis. He would be great in gathering this new team.
Anthony had records on many of the current heroes. Over the last few years, when he wasn't training in the cave, he was watching the heroes. He had deduced more than half of their real identities already, Green Arrow, Flash, Green Lantern(The younger one, anyway[Not that he knows he's the younger one]), and Nightingale among them. He knew enough about them to be able to contact them if he needed them. Of course, he never needed to call them, so none of them knew he knew who they were.
He leaned forward in the seat and started typing something into the computer. A few seconds later, the phone in Jonathan Price's home started to ring. When he checked it, the caller ID would read 'Unknown Caller', and would provide no number.
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Posted: Sat Jan 18, 2014 11:11 pm
  ₳nthony ℳitchell ʙᴀᴛᴍᴀɴ ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs: He's got a sense of humor. Hopefully this'll go better than I thought. Don't lose your cool. This is no big deal. ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Batcave sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: N/A ᴏᴏᴄ: As the phone rang, Anthony tried to come up with a way to explain his plan to recreate the Justice League. He was pulled out of his thoughts by Jonathan's voice coming through a speaker on the computer. When he heard the remark about the refrigerator, he grinned under his mask. He decided to play along. It was the only thing he could do to avoid showing how much he looked up to the archer. "Aww, man. You ruined the joke. Okay, do you have Prince Albert in a can?" he tried. He made sure that his tone was laced with light humor, a joke, in hopes that Jonathan would realize that he was just playing along and wasn't actually a prank caller, and therefore wouldn't hang up on him. Jonathan would never guess who he was, and for just a few moments, he could talk to him Anthony to Jonathan, instead of Batman to Green Arrow. If he played his cards right, he could make friends with him before requesting his help.
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Posted: Sat Jan 18, 2014 11:52 pm
  ₳nthony ℳitchell ʙᴀᴛᴍᴀɴ ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs: There goes the plan to make friends first. Please don't hang up on me. ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Batcave sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: N/A ᴏᴏᴄ: Anthony leaned back in his seat as he listened to Jonathan. He had been hoping to exchange a joke or two more, but Jonathan wanted to get to business. If that was what he wanted, that wasn't a problem. "Straight to business. It's Batman. I need your help." There would be no more joking now. How would Jonathan react to finding out that Batman knew his real identity? Would he be angry?
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Posted: Sun Jan 19, 2014 1:05 am
  ₳nthony ℳitchell ʙᴀᴛᴍᴀɴ ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs: I would have liked to meet Zatanna. Or the original Green Arrow. But I'm talking to his replacement, and hopefully I can convince him to work with me. Working with Green Arrow.. Will it finally happen? ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Batcave sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: N/A ᴏᴏᴄ: As Jonathan spoke, Tony thought about how much Jonathan was revealing about himself, just from trying to get proof out of him. Jonathan knew about the Flash, Zatanna, and the Question, none of which were usually in his city. When Jonathan brought up Wayne Enterprises, Tony got the impression that he knew more than he was letting on. Did Jonathan know who the original Batman was? Did he know the identities of all the previous Justice League members? The possibility that Jonathan had been guessing crossed his mind, but that was too accurate to be a guess, wasn't it?
Regardless, Jonathan was wrong. Bruce may have had the entirety Wayne Enterprises under his thumb, but Tony didn't. Maybe he could talk to Jonathan about that at some point. Now wasn't the time though. Now he was Batman and Batman needed Green Arrow. And in order to get Green Arrow, he had to prove he was Batman. He made a mental note that if he was going to recruit anyone else, he'd have to do it in person. He didn't want to have to go through this each time.
He brought up one of the records he had on Jonathan: his near-daily schedule that Tony had recorded so he knew where Jonathan would be in case he needed to contact him. He would never admit that he had the schedule memorized. "Jonathan Marshall Price. Twenty-two years old, born in October. You own a dark green Ferrari. You get up at the same time every morning, around seven, and you start your day by looking out over the city. You have a tea about half an hour later, then get ready for work as you watch the morning news. You're always at work by nine, and stay until three. At six, you have dinner and watch the news. You have a different motive than most people when watching the news, I know. Most people want to know what's going on. You need to see where it is you're needed. Jonathan, I know you're Green Arrow." He avoided calling him 'the replacement', as he usually liked to think of the new heroes[even himself]. He was sure Jonathan wouldn't like that. "So I say again, I need your help."
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Posted: Sun Jan 19, 2014 2:57 am
  ₳nthony ℳitchell ʙᴀᴛᴍᴀɴ ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs: Now we're getting somewhere. ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Batcave sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: N/A ᴏᴏᴄ: Tony could hear the change in Jonathan's voice as soon as he spoke again. It was no longer the light, humor lined tone that he was using before, the one that was clearly Jonathan Price. It was a more serious tone, one that said Green Arrow. The archer believed him. Good. "Criminal profiling? What I do is close enough to it." Of course, he didn't get paid for what he did, but Jonathan was right. He could probably make a fortune doing that. The only downside would be that he would be always doing it, and he would grow tired of it. He got plenty of it as Batman.
"I need to gather a team. I hope you remember the last Justice League? We need a new one. That fight last week woke me up to the reality. We're not prepared for global threats. Not when we're fighting alone." Would Jonathan have realized this too? If not, he'll be realizing it now.
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Posted: Sun Jan 19, 2014 2:24 pm
  ₳nthony ℳitchell ʙᴀᴛᴍᴀɴ ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs: Looks like I picked the right man for the job. ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Batcave sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: N/A ᴏᴏᴄ: Tony listened as Jonathan talked. He would be able to get a hold of Superman, Wonder Woman(Who was now Wonder Boy), and Martian Manhunter. They would need a lot more than that though. At the mention of Hawkgirl and Red Arrow, Tony determined that he could approach them. Leave the ones Jonathan was friends with to him, and the ones he didn't personally know, Tony could handle. He decided to run this idea by Jonathan. They did have to work together, after all. "I can find and talk to Hawkgirl. We could use Red Arrow. And if his moral alignment is questionable, then it's best we get him on our team. It'll be easier to keep an eye on him. I trust you can find him?" He'd seen Red Arrow in action. Tony thought his motives seemed to be for good, even if his methods were less than ideal.
"I fought alongside the Flash, as well as the new Zatanna, last week. I can locate and talk to them as well. Starfire was there as well, perhaps we should consider her?" he suggested.
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Posted: Sun Jan 19, 2014 8:04 pm
  ₳nthony ℳitchell ʙᴀᴛᴍᴀɴ ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs: ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Batcave sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: N/A ᴏᴏᴄ: Tony nodded at Jonathan's words, explaining Red Arrow's actions. "You were the same, and it took you time to realize you needed to take a different method. He doesn't have to figure it out himself."
When Jonathan mentioned Alan Cypher, Tony leaned forward to bring up his file. He didn't have a lot of information on him. Only the powers he'd noticed that the man was able to use, a picture of him, and what Tony thought of his personality and fighting methods. "Any tips on how I can get Cypher's attention?" he asked. If he could help with finding Zatanna, that was one less thing to worry about.
He made a mental note of Hawkgirl's last spotted location. He would start there and spread out from there. He'd have a lot of footage to cover. "I'll start searching for Hawkgirl. Hopefully she's not too hard to find," he said. He'd have to look for reports about 'angels', like Jonathan suggested, or other winged people.
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Posted: Mon May 19, 2014 11:53 am
  ₳nthony ℳitchell ʙᴀᴛᴍᴀɴ ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs: I need to remember last night. I don't like this. ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Batcave sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: Healing shoulder, otherwise healthy ᴏᴏᴄ: When he got down to the cave, he checked the security footage of the cameras on all sides of the Manor. They were all blank, and that didn't make any sense to him. There was, of course, the chance that he'd come back through the cave, so he checked those cameras too. Still, there was nothing. He sat down in the chair and closed his eyes, trying to focus on the last thing he remembered. The Hall of Justice, the group of heroes outside, then once they went inside, his memory of it started to get fuzzy, like he was walking into a dream. But that didn't make sense.
He grabbed his head, frustrated with himself for not being able to remember something as important as this. He hoped Ashe got here soon. Maybe she could help him figure what had happened. His thoughts were surprisingly jumbled, and maybe if he voiced them aloud to her, things would start to make sense.
In the meantime, though, he leaned forward and turned on the microphone, setting it to record what he said so he could play it back and try and make sense of it himself. He started to explain everything he remembered, using as many details as he could.
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