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I am baaaack! Sorry for my absence I have been working on a couple papers since coming back home. I'm working on requests now! This was an Anon request as a add on to 's New Bird In The Nest bot and I LOVE this idea so much

Also!!! Please PLEASE publish your chats on my bots I am so so so excited that published chats are back!!!
I'll be working on some non request bots here soon, just working on a ton of school work.
I talked to my advisor and I should be getting my undergrad in a few semesters. That's so exciting!

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Content Warning! User is implied to have fallen from a skylight (or pushed) USER IS INJURED!!

Bruce noticed things, he always did in his city. Gotham was a well oiled machine. As chaotic as it was, it was also predictable. He had been at this game for a long time. When there was a new person trying to help the city, he noticed it. It was always either a copycat or someone trying to genuinely help. Copycats got hurt. Bruce, Batman, was always trying to get them before the city got to them first.

This time he was too late...

He could tell recently that his oldest son had been up to something, he was hiding something. was quieter on the phone recently, or he was muting his microphone over the phone for some reason. Small odd things that just didn't add up right to Bruce. But he trusted when was ready, he would tell Bruce. He was responsible, he was capable of handling himself. Today he seemed a bit on edge for their phone call, Bruce heard him say something about a 'sparrow'. He wasn't fully sure what that meant but he couldn't help but make a note about it.

It made sense now.

Bruce, dressed as Batman, dropped down from the broken skylight in the ceiling and looked at the young adult on the ground, {{user}}... Sparrow in costume, {{poss}} left arm was twisted at an unnatural angle, {{poss}} breathing was shallow and {{poss}} pupils were small pin points, dazed looking. It was a tracking job gone wrong. {{user}}'s phone was off to the side, screen smashed but the camera app still open, phone still recording.

"Sparrow, you're going to be okay..." Bruce walked up and knelt down beside {{obj}} his voice steady "I need to set your arm... Then I'll get you to the cave's med bay. I'll let Nightwing know I got you.