Which one is better if the officials are forced to die together [Comprehensive British and American]

It turns out that both things are true, the school has been controlled by the clown's as crazy as him, and Jason is in the clown Harley.Quinn hands.

Batman chose to go to the rescue school first, but that doesn't mean he gave up on Jason, because he knew exactly what the Joker's purpose was.

What the Joker desires is to completely crush and tear Batman apart. To achieve this goal, he will continue to give Batman hope, and then make him despair at the most critical moment.

That meant the school and Jason were safe for the time he was due to arrive.

Or the Joker has worse plans.

For example, no matter which one Batman chooses, the Joker will destroy both at the same time, and Batman must bear the pain of giving up one side-no matter which side-but in the end no one saves. , waiting in the cold and broken situation for the Joker to escape again, because even if things go to the worst point, Batman still won't, definitely won't kill the Joker.

Even if the Joker is actually more than happy to be killed by Batman, breaking Batman's principle of not killing is also part of destroying Batman.

They've been stuck with each other for too long and know each other too well, the fights, beatings, and sneers have become insignificant and insignificant, and maybe deep down Batman knows that he's just what the Joker says he is, inherently chaotic , full of hatred, what sustains him as Batman is viciousness and pain, not those shining things in humanity.

It cannot be said that he does not have a kind and beautiful part in his heart, but who can remain in an environment like Gotham, in the process of fighting against mentally ill criminals for many years, and in the traumatic situation of witnessing the death of his parents in childhood? A heart of gold?

Batman can't do it.

Dick, Batman thought, he and Dick's experience is so similar, but Dick can do it.

The Batmobile was speeding towards Jason's direction, and Batman was glad that Dick had fallen out with him, left Gotham, and became the superhero Nightwing of Bluhaven.

So it wasn't Dick who got caught by the Joker.

He felt guilty for being so thankful, but Dick was different from Jason.

Dick has endured so much, but he is still bright, bright and lively. When the boy was on a mission together, he passed him lightly, leaving behind a series of laughter and his unique cold jokes. Whenever I think of that scene, Even the serious Batman face softens into a smile.

The boy was more like a metropolitan, as if he was always protected by a strong arm, as bright as gold.His heart was too warm to bear too much torture.

Jason was different from him.Jason is tough and calm, obviously not as similar to Dick as he is, but he is more similar in character to him.

Jason can take this, Batman thought.Jason is fine.

He can take it.He can do it.

But even though he had comforted himself in this way, he was still disturbed and saddened by it.If he didn't save Jason, if he couldn't protect his Robin, if he was late... For the first time, Batman, who had always put plans beyond number twenty, felt his mind go blank.

He had to force himself to focus on driving.

-

Tony opened his eyes amidst the pain and the bang.

He knew that the environment in Afghanistan was difficult, and he knew that some anti-government elements here were rampant, but to be honest, he never thought about the role of Stark Corporation in it.

He never thought about the consequences of those weapons falling into the hands of the villains who kidnapped him.

Maybe you're right, Howard, maybe I did make mistakes, maybe I did cause some serious consequences.

Tony thought of the women and children who had been killed under his weapon, before his own eyes.

I was wrong, Dad, I was wrong.

He closed his eyes in pain.

-

"Little Robin! Here he comes!" Harry's joyful voice woke Jason up.

It was followed by the sound of fighting, cries of pain, and strange wind noises. At the end of the line of sight, there seemed to be a familiar black figure walking back and forth. Some equipment was used to detect the surrounding situation. Less dynamite and weird explosives.

"What!" Harry screamed, "Mr.J doesn't care that I'm here, I'm with little Robin! And he's promised me he won't kill Robin! He lied to me! Again!"

Ha, stupid woman, Jason thought, the clown has lied to you so many times, every time you swore to leave him angrily, and every time you went back obediently because of his casual words, don't lie to you.

All the sounds from the outside world were separated from him, everything in his eyes was seriously deformed, the pain and weakness gradually turned into a kind of morbid lightness, the self-preservation ability of the human body made the hallucinations appear and disappear, Jason saw his mother, And his father, who smiled vaguely at him and called him by name with a tenderness he had never heard before.

In the next second, the incident changed. Batman, who was wearing a mask but couldn't hide his heartache and panic in his actions, rushed to him. Behind him was Harley who had been neatly tied up.Quinn, she screamed and complained "bat you are tied too tight".

Jason didn't know when this hallucination would end.

Because Batman staggered to his knees on the ground, picked him up with trembling hands, put his fingertips tremblingly on his neck, as if checking his pulse, to determine whether he was still alive live.

Did it come so early?Didn't waste too long on the Joker?

Does that mean he's not just a replacement for a generation of Robin?Does that mean he still has a bit of a place in Batman's heart?

Maybe I'm not a failed Robin, Jason thought, relieved even if what he saw was a hallucination.

The feeling of pain is thinning away, replaced by endless drowsiness and drowsiness.What's going to happen next Jason has been vaguely aware, the loss and pain of the unknown world swept over his nerves, at the last moment, the gangster spewed out a rage mixed with unwillingness, and suddenly, he felt that his whole body was shaking Full of power.

Flashbacks or whatever miracles happened before dying, whatever, he didn't care.

Carl, who was separated by a wall, silently put away his magic gun.

Because his own strength is sufficient, Karl hardly used the gift from the teacher. When he received the gift, he was also immune to magic, so he didn't conduct too many experiments.

But this magic gun is actually very powerful, although it is not to the point where the wizard's potion can almost bring the dead back to life. Thanks to McCaw for his great help), but it can inject a lot of energy into a dying person in a very short time to keep him alive.

Robin will never die.

Carl knew he wasn't supposed to care what happened in the world, but he couldn't stand Robin dying while he watched.

He didn't allow Robin to die.Never allow it.

Jason raised his hand, grabbed the front of the Batman cloak in his fantasy, and pulled Batman to his face with such force that Batman, who was defenseless against Jason's movements, staggered forward.

"Why the hell did you come to save me now!" Jason yelled in the other's ear with all his strength, "What the hell did you do long ago? Is it because you are not satisfied with what I do! I'm just you from the street Picked up little fool, heard you say a few words and then rushed up to kill the clown foolishly! I will always be just a substitute for Dick! You never cared about me at all. Never! What do I do! You don't fucking satisfy!"

Batman, who was immersed in grief, opened his eyes wide unconsciously, staring blankly at Jason who "resurrected from the dead".

"Wow." Harley who was tied up like a caterpillar.Quinn said, "It seems that your problems are much bigger than mine and Mr.J's. After all, it's not the first time I've been left behind by him... Oh, poor Harley..."

She sobbed.

"You fucking talking! Fuck! Are you fucking dumb! Is Dick here and you can spout a lot of compliments on him! And I, incompetent, stupid, failed Robin , Jason Todd, is just a stupid shoddy who gave his life in your ridiculous fight with the clown! A fake!"

"Don't mind me~" Harry said cheerfully, "Keep arguing, little Robin~ I really like this plot!"

Without looking back, Batman hurls an infused batarang in her direction.

"Damn it!" said Harry, falling headlong to the ground.

"Talk! Why the fuck don't you talk!" Jason was still roaring, so loud that Carl began to wonder if the energy in that shot was too high.

He didn't have too many ideas, he just hoped that Jason would wake up alive and scold the stupid bat.

Is he wrong?

Absolutely not.Bats are just bad, no matter what world they are.

Batman was silent about Robin's anger and screaming, obviously he didn't expect that Robin, who had lost his vital signs, would suddenly come back to life, so that he fell into a state of being speechless and unconscious for a short time. What should be the next good state.

"You fucking talk! Talk!"

Jason's voice was getting louder and his hands were getting harder and harder.He looked at Batman with wide eyes, tears mixed with blood slid down his cheeks, and he stared at Batman with those blue eyes stubbornly, gritted his teeth, looked ashen, trembling but forced himself to be calm.

Batman stared into his eyes, saying nothing.

Carl sighed again.

Why should I meddle in such nosy business?Even if I kill the clown and save Jason and leave, what else can the bat do to me?Why do I have to do so many thankless things?

While thinking this way, he still turned his head and aimed the magic gun at the bats separated by a wall.

Thanks to the fact that this world does not integrate the world view, Batman is completely unable to resist the power of the magic gun.

"...I'm sorry." Batman whispered, he gently opened Robin's fingers, and then hugged Jason into his arms, "You are not an incompetent and failed Robin, you don't have to compare with Dick, Because... because you're different. I demand more of you because...you're more like me, so I always feel like you can take it. You matter, Jason. I'm sorry for making you feel inferior to Dick .”

Ha, what a beautiful illusion, Jason thought, that Batman would even apologize.

He didn't hear the things he most wanted to hear, like "you're the best Robin" or "you're doing better than Dick" or whatever, but Batman couldn't have said that anyway. Bar?

Even if it was a hallucination, Jason couldn't bear the fact that his imaginary Batman really said that.

"Go away! Who the hell believes what you said!" But he just gritted his teeth and said, as if he wanted to vent all his anger in one breath, his chest was swollen and painful, and he was getting more and more clear about the pain and Trembling and shivering in sadness, like a little puppy in the rain.

"I don't believe you. Everything you say is lying to me."

I don't believe you, he thought, until you say a few more words.