Beware the Owlman

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Not my blog but reblogging on here ‘cause my friend got locked out of her blog and I wanted to get the word out

“I said you could have a few friends over, I do not remember giving approval to reduce the compound to ruins…”

“Did it suddenly become ‘uncool’ to steal from the drug-safe? You know how I feel about sub-par product in my house...”

Learn and see more beautiful owl portraits by Brad Wilson

"Do you recall their earth-designation and form of identity?"

"I wasn’t keeping tabs.” Bruce said with a scowl. He wasn’t about to tell the story of the Justice Lords to this man. From what Bruce knew, he still didn’t trust him. “And just who exactly are you, really? You could be me, but your attire speaks otherwise.”

"I am not quite yourself....my name is Thomas Wayne Jr....though I am known to most as the Owlman..."

"Went back on patrol and didn’t bother to tell me, Daniel?  Am disappointed."

"Daniel...?" the Owl repeated, raising an eyebrow behind his mask, "...If that is an attempt at an insult, you may want to try something less vague."

Batman for Whatever Universe.

"They’re contacts, as a matter of fact…" she responded, "But you will be allowed points for trying…" one of the talons on her glove gently touched against Auric’s cheek, not cutting his skin but making its sharpness known, "Would you care to identify yourself…?" Tessa inquired.

"Do tell, Auric…what’s a nice boy like you doing in a desolate place like this?”

She smirked again at hearing his voice squeak, having a little too much fun with what she was doing, "You? Live here?" she asked, "Hm...I've heard this is a rough area, not the kind of place someone like yourself should be...it is more a place where thieves or plunderers make their playground. Or...crime lords, of course," she added, before moving in closer, reaching to stroke his hair, making sure not to cut his skin with her sharp claws, "What would you say if I suggested yourself and I adjourn somewhere a little more...pleasant?"

"Fine…I came here from a parallel world, one designated as Earth 3. Although this is location hardly the hub of activity for your world, it had a unique interest to me, as it was the same location as the house I grew up in…and as the cave I used to operate from…"

"So you’re me, from another dimension, is that it? I’ve heard that song and dance before.”

"Do you recall their earth-designation and form of identity?"

"I ate a mushroom!" She ‘yells’. Tiny little hands grabbing at his clothing as she attempts to scale his clothing. Happy about the fact she’d atleast have a new hobby at this size-

"Have you by any chance recently angered anyone by the name of Palmer or Choi…?” he inquired, resisting the urge to shake her off of him.

   ”No! But I pissed of a magic-y person!” She half grins as she quickly reaches his belt loops quickly. “Now I can kill a rat!”

katarinawilliams: Also hope this makes you feel a bit better. ;3 

In honor of seeing X-Men: First Class…have a little Fassy. ;) [OH! And here’s that black turtleneck I love so much.]