Trouble ahead...

[comic_awareness]

Bruce sat in the mission war room, bringing up various pieces of data on the computer, projecting holographic screens into the air.

"In prison... in prison...  last know crime... last known crime..."

He manipulated some more data, looking over countless records and pulling the files into sections.

Something... something definitely wasn't right, and a pattern was beginning to emerge.

"Okay," he said aloud.  "What're you trying to tell me...?"

Comments

[wateronthebrain]

"Well they likely have some sinister plot to break someone with a big name out," Erin offers.

"I mean. That's totally a thing. Right?"

[poorgirlsarcee]

"Okay should I come back later?" Mira had entered to check on something that she had caught in a small blurb in the paper. Though she caught the files he was looking at.

"And now me abusing the computer to check on an old friend who made some poor decisions in life... Look a little tame." She tucked the paper cutting she had brought with her back into her notebook. "What's goin' on?"