Marvel's The Dark Knight Rises

"You're scared, Remember."

"I am your fear..."

"No!"

He suddenly woke up from his sleep, his chest kept rising and falling, and the slight pain in the back of his head reminded him of the blow he suffered before he fell into coma. Taking a deep breath, Remy Lebo slowly sat up from the bed.

This was an ordinary room, like most of the guest rooms he had stayed in. It was simply furnished and clean, and his clothes and sticks were casually placed on the sofa by the window.

Looking around, shaking his head, and shaking off the nightmare-like whispers in his head, Remi Lebo carefully got out of bed and reached for his clothes...

"Keep an eye on that man, Bradley. He's still useful to me... Well, are you awake? I thought I was a little too harsh... Come out to have breakfast, 'Mr. Cards'."

While Bruce was talking into the headset, he pushed open the door of the room where Remy was sitting and walked in. He saw Remy holding a clothes-taking posture with a blank look on his face. Bruce stayed in the room. For a second, he waved his hands casually and exited the door again. It seemed that he had something important to explain, and he was not worried at all that Remi Lelbert would take the opportunity to leave.

After a brief moment of embarrassment, when he saw Bruce leaving, Remembrance quickly put on his clothes and walked towards the window with a stick in hand. Bruce might indeed have no ill intentions towards him. After all, he was still alive and waking up. Come.

But he only slightly reduced his hostility towards Bruce. You know, after he was knocked out of combat power by Bruce's punch, Bruce was not very polite, and in the end he was knocked unconscious with a knife in his hand!

For someone like him who is very confident in his own fighting ability, this is definitely a complete "shame". In addition, he doesn't like to be restrained by others. Whether to stay or leave directly does not seem to be a decision worthy of his consideration. multiple choice question.

Looking back at the door for the last time, Remi Lebo reached out to push open the broken glass window without hesitation...

"By the way, I have sealed this window with steel bars from the outside. Believe me, I will let you lie on the bed again before you make any noise~ Talk to me, Remy, we are not enemies , of course, the premise is that you have to be obedient."

A piece of paper with the same content was pasted in the middle of the glass window, and the signature behind the note was a bat drawn with a pen. Looking at this note with a "warning" meaning, Lei Milebo had an ugly smile on his face, hesitated for a moment, and finally retracted his hand, turned around and walked out of the door.

"You made a wise choice, at least, we don't have to fight again."

Bruce listened to the footsteps coming towards him and continued to read the newspaper without raising his head. At the same time, he chewed the steak in his mouth and said lightly. However, the two huge pistols and some batarangs he put at hand did not reflect his personality at all. The tone is "casual".

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and Remilbert seemed to have accepted his fate. He sat opposite Bruce, picked up a fork, and ate the freshly fried steak on the table without saying a word. Bruce saw this and withdrew with a smile. After taking the morning paper from the table, he raised his head slightly and said, "Cooperation."

Remembrance's hand movements froze, and he looked at Bruce thoughtfully, "For what, why?"

Bruce leaned back comfortably on the sofa, his eyes fixed on Remember, "Strike and his island, for some of my interests, and for your own."

Remembrance was stunned for a moment, and then he showed a joking smile as if he had heard some cold joke. He shook his head and looked at Bruce as if he were a madman, "Listen, sir, I don't I know why you know me, and I don’t want to know why you came to me... I don’t know about Stryker or the island! I also advise you not to look for these non-existent things..."

"You are still afraid." Bruce interrupted Remi Loeb's taunt, he narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he could see his heart through Remi Loeb's twinkling eyes, "Are you afraid of being caught there?" After the small island, what you saw and experienced, you are even more afraid of Stryker's pursuit again, and you are afraid of becoming his test product."

Just because of these words, Remi Lebo's demeanor changed. He frowned tightly, as if he had tightened all the muscles in his body. He was no longer joking and casual, and his sharp eyes pierced Bruce's still peaceful face. The look in his eyes said, "What did you say! And how do you know!"

Bruce didn't answer immediately. Remi's eyes kept flashing red. He crossed his hands on the table and pondered for a moment before continuing: "How I know is not important, Remy. What is important is that I can Address your current concerns and the fate that is about to befall you mutants."

Remi Loeb stared at Bruce seriously. After a long while, he shook his head, picked up the stick on the side, and got up without hesitation and walked towards the gate.

And this "war first, courtesy later" negotiation was about to break up.

"Strike has accelerated his experiments. They are hunting down mutants. Your compatriots. I don't believe you know anything about this... It's time to resist, Gambit! My goal It’s Stryker and his experimental island, so we have the same enemy! Cooperate, I will help you complete your revenge, and bring you a life that is no longer threatened!”

Just as he stopped pulling the door handle, Remi Lebo tilted his head, his face expressionless, "Us? Hey, mutants are scattered all over the world. Even if you can find them all, how can you unite them? You Do you think no one has done this over the years? Do you think no one has resisted Stryker?! What a joke..."

"So, become the hope of those mutants, even if this hope is insignificant." Bruce stood up slowly and looked at Remilbert calmly, "No matter how reluctant you are to wade into this muddy water, even if, If you don’t want to join my team, Remy, become the hope of mutants just like you became the savior of the children in the orphanage. How about we work together to ignite the fire of revenge again?”

After Bruce said that, he looked at Remi Lebo's motionless body and knew the hesitation in his heart. After all, he had personally experienced the power controlled by Stryker. Later, he did not know how much suffering he had to endure before he could get rid of the pair of mutants. For a human being, escaping from a prison is like hell. If it were him, he would definitely not accept the decision to counterattack rashly.

"Just escaping will never defeat the fear in your heart, Remy." Bruce's voice was low and full of power. He walked to Remy's side and did not look at the tangled emotions on his face. Instead, he calmed down for him. The door opened, "The only way to defeat fear is to become fear itself... Gambit, are you willing to become Stryker's fearful nightmare with me?"

The morning wind was still a little cool, and the rising sun shone brightly on Remy Lelbert's body, seeming to slightly wash away the dark memories surging in his heart.

"I'll be back later. I hope you'll still be here by then..." Bruce patted Remi Lebo on the shoulder and said no more. Then he strode out of the rented apartment and faced the rising sun. Heading in the direction of the departure, the tall figure under the black windbreaker stood tall and silent. Remi Lelbert stared at it for a moment, and was actually slightly absent-minded.

"Becoming fear, itself..."

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