DCU Fanfic: Broken Trust
Mar. 12th, 2009 08:18 pmTitle: Broken Trust
Fandom: DCU
Character(s): Jason, Dick, Tim
Pairing(s): N/A
Word Count: 334
Genre: horror/tragedy
Rating: PG-13/T
Notes: ;-;! I didn't want to write this. I had choices, but Jason!muse spoke up. He was feeling sadistic. Robins suffer as a result. Death fic. (I also blame the end of Battle for the Cowl #1 for some of this. I was influenced.) No beta.
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It was all going according plan. They would never know what hit them. Batman was gone, and the only way Jason would ever be able to get the title would be to get rid of competition. Dick and Tim were the competition. He just needed to gain their trust.
That had been a hard task. It required him to lock up his guns for months, so he could prove he wasn't killing. After that, it hadn't been cake walk necessarily, but it had been a lot easier than he thought. With Bruce dead, Dick and Tim were trying to keep what was left of the Batclan together.
The not killing was the hardest part, if he really thought about it. All that scum around him, and he had to leave them alive and well, so they could be escorted to prison or Arkham. Really, the hardest task, which may have been the nail in Dick's and Tim's coffins, was going easy on the Joker when he escaped. Jason didn't beat him within an inch of his life, handing him over to Dick without even gritting his teeth.
That had cinched it. That was why he was covered in Tim's blood. He had taken down the kid first in a hard and bloody fight, knowing the effect it would have on Dick. When Jason approached Dick, he tossed Tim's cold and lifeless body at Dick's feet.
Without his mask on, Dick's emotions were clear on his face. His face crumpled as he cradled Tim's dead body in his arms, blood staining his shirt. Jason rolled his eyes at the predictable reaction before cocking his gun and firing a bullet right in Dick's head. Blood splattered everywhere as Dick fell forward, dead before he hit the ground.
Dick's blood pooled on the ground and mingled with Tim's as Jason holstered his gun. The job was done. Batman was his. Time to get to get to work, he thought as he turned to leave for the Batcave.
Fandom: DCU
Character(s): Jason, Dick, Tim
Pairing(s): N/A
Word Count: 334
Genre: horror/tragedy
Rating: PG-13/T
Notes: ;-;! I didn't want to write this. I had choices, but Jason!muse spoke up. He was feeling sadistic. Robins suffer as a result. Death fic. (I also blame the end of Battle for the Cowl #1 for some of this. I was influenced.) No beta.
Link: N/A
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It was all going according plan. They would never know what hit them. Batman was gone, and the only way Jason would ever be able to get the title would be to get rid of competition. Dick and Tim were the competition. He just needed to gain their trust.
That had been a hard task. It required him to lock up his guns for months, so he could prove he wasn't killing. After that, it hadn't been cake walk necessarily, but it had been a lot easier than he thought. With Bruce dead, Dick and Tim were trying to keep what was left of the Batclan together.
The not killing was the hardest part, if he really thought about it. All that scum around him, and he had to leave them alive and well, so they could be escorted to prison or Arkham. Really, the hardest task, which may have been the nail in Dick's and Tim's coffins, was going easy on the Joker when he escaped. Jason didn't beat him within an inch of his life, handing him over to Dick without even gritting his teeth.
That had cinched it. That was why he was covered in Tim's blood. He had taken down the kid first in a hard and bloody fight, knowing the effect it would have on Dick. When Jason approached Dick, he tossed Tim's cold and lifeless body at Dick's feet.
Without his mask on, Dick's emotions were clear on his face. His face crumpled as he cradled Tim's dead body in his arms, blood staining his shirt. Jason rolled his eyes at the predictable reaction before cocking his gun and firing a bullet right in Dick's head. Blood splattered everywhere as Dick fell forward, dead before he hit the ground.
Dick's blood pooled on the ground and mingled with Tim's as Jason holstered his gun. The job was done. Batman was his. Time to get to get to work, he thought as he turned to leave for the Batcave.
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Date: 2009-03-13 04:17 pm (UTC)Funny that I imagine Jason getting about two steps into the Batcave before Alfred takes him down.
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Date: 2009-03-13 04:28 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-03-13 04:19 pm (UTC)But this was evilly wonderful. I like Jay when he's being bad, and he does bad very well.
Poor Timmy and Dick though. Great story.
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Date: 2009-03-13 04:30 pm (UTC)Yeah, when Jason's bad he does it so well. (Bad's never looked so good~ >>;;)
Thanks. Glad you liked it.
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Date: 2009-03-13 08:52 pm (UTC)I LOVED IT. This was so dark and evil of Jason, gosh, poor Dick and Tim *hugs* Nooo!!! Short and affective, well written ficlet.
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Date: 2009-03-13 11:00 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-03-13 10:10 pm (UTC)You spend some time in prehistoric wherever, come back, your eldest and your youngest are DEEEAAAAAAADDD, so's your nemesis and most, if not all, of your Rogues. Oh, and obviously, the cherry on the delicious cake is that crime is at an impossible low for Gotham- everything is fantastic without you. Of course, it's all thanks to the FALLEN SON who is now wearing your costume.
It's basically a personification of his worst nightmare and considering that he probably won't be stable coming back from wherever he was, I'd say Bruce would have some serious delusions, Darwyn!Ego style, where he would think Jay in the suit is actually the BATMAN (because Jay does love to bait him, doesn't he?). And then Jay takes off the mask and holy shit, that's another psychosis right there, isn't it?
Oh, I'm still giggling. Thanks for that. <3
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Date: 2009-03-13 11:02 pm (UTC)Haha, you're welcome.
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Date: 2009-03-17 12:58 am (UTC):(
BUT IF HE KILLS THE OTHER ROBINS WHO WILL BE AROUND FOR FUN TIMES?
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Date: 2009-03-17 02:25 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-03-28 11:32 pm (UTC)Good gods, this was DARK. My poor Robins. >_<
And there's a *sequel*!?
*curls up into a ball, huddling in the corner*
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Date: 2009-03-28 11:37 pm (UTC)