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Ezra Durlin ([info]brotherkept) wrote,
@ 2011-10-11 00:21:00


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That Night....
Ezra had done his very best to make it up to Evan for the fact that he'd wandered off that morning without clear information about where he was going. Once he was slightly placated, the wheedling had begun. Busting up just one meth operation that night, just one pleeeeeeaase?

And he's a suitably grateful sibling as the don their masks, and Ezra grabs his sticks and Evan his holsters, and off they go.

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[info]cantkeepmeout
2011-10-11 05:40 am UTC (link)
"Already called them." The utility belt had a transmitter that called the police to the nearest location from where the signal was sent. He'd sent the signal when the guy had given them an adress.

Thomas pulls out the notes from where he'd been storing them during the interrogation and places them on top of their dealer. He then motions for them to join him on a nearby rooftop.

"We wait till the police come to make sure they get the notes and the criminal before we make our way to his lab."

Then he pulls out the grappeling gun and does a forward flip as he lands on the nearest rooftop before glancing back to make sure they followed.

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[info]brotherkept
2011-10-11 05:57 am UTC (link)
Ezra watches that, then looks to his brother.

"I apologize in advance if they overextend something." They've got that weird metathing that lets them know when the other's been hurt, after all. He can't hide an injury of any kind from his brother. But optimistic though he is that they can all just get along, Ezra's not going to let somebody show off alone just because his parents can still afford things like grappling hooks.

Ezra's not as strong or as physically talented as his brother, but he's still a gifted gymnast; their fathers wouldn't settle for less. He runs and essentially pommel jumps a couple of times in sequence off the fire escape and is soon on the roof in turn.

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[info]brotherkeeper
2011-10-11 06:01 am UTC (link)
Evan watches his brother with a bit of filial pride before he make his own climb up. While he wasn't the acrobat Ezra was, he made up for it with upper-body strength, and made up time by grasping and using makeshifts handholds. Before long he was on the roof.

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[info]cantkeepmeout
2011-10-11 06:05 am UTC (link)
Thomas smiles to himself. Nothing like a little show to make the others feel like they had something to prove.

The group hides out of sight and watches as the police arrive to find the tied up meth dealer with a pile of evidence on top of him. There's some confusion, but it's Gotham, and the police are far too used to being called to find a tied up criminal just waiting to get booked.

The police leave and Thomas turns to the other two. "Alright, time to crash a meth lab. Let's move."

He jumps onto the next roof and swings away without waiting for their response. He hopes they can keep up.

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