"So, where are we going first?" Sona asked me as she drove the car. I was playing the passenger princess since I hadn't really learned how to drive yet; there wasn't much reason to in Gotham, where I could bike or walk everywhere.
"The junkyard. You can find some weird stuff there—this is Gotham, after all. People throw away random things all the time. Plus, I might be able to find some tech from some random villain, and most things are either free or cheap as hell," I told her, setting the GPS to the junkyard near Gotham's coast.
"I'm pretty sure most of the junkyards around here are haunted," Sona said as she turned left.
"Oh yeah, 100% haunted. But then again, all of Gotham is haunted and cursed, yet she's still beautiful."
"That she is."
"Anyway, how do you feel about tattoos?" I asked her, wanting to know so I could choose which runes to tattoo on her to grant her some kind of power. I wanted the girls to be strong and protected, so the jewelry I planned to give them would serve to protect their minds and act as a tracking device because I wanted to know their location at all times.
I also came up with the idea to make some jewelry without runes or anything like that because I planned on selling them at pawn shops that I knew took any kind of goods, stolen or not. I wanted to make some money to buy a house in the rich area of Gotham for me and the girls because I wouldn't let them live in some shitty place now that I had powers. What kind of person would I be if I didn't take care of my people?
"I mean, I don't really have a problem with some tattoos; it just depends on what I get. Why?" Sona answered and asked me.
"Reasons for the future that you don't really need to know about at this moment," I said to her as I brainstormed some animal runes that I could give the girls that would be good for them. For example, if I gave her a wolf rune tattoo, she would get enhanced senses and better speed like that of a wolf.
I might give myself a bear rune tattoo or something like that because I was planning to make tattoos and ink specifically designed to give people magical tattoos that grant powers and stuff like that. I had a theory that I could tattoo a mythical animal or something similar, and the person I tattooed it on would gain abilities of that animal or related ones. How cool would it be if I tattooed a dragon on someone and they gained the ability to breathe fire and other dragon-related abilities? Plus, from what I read and saw online, dragons have a strong connection to magic, so that's something I might put on myself at some point.
"Keep your secrets then," Sona said to me, pouting because I didn't give her an answer.
Anyway, I noticed that using Ten passively made me about 5% stronger. The reason I didn't really notice it earlier was because I was focused on other things and was really hyped up from getting Nen. Now that I could focus on other things, I noticed it.
So right now, I could jump about 3 feet into the air, run about 16 mph, and lift 120 pounds with one hand, so I could lift about 240 pounds with both hands—all that without using Ren at all, only using Ten. So if I used those numbers with Ten at, say, 25%, then I could jump about 30 feet into the air, run 80 mph, and lift about 1,200 pounds. If those numbers are true, then that's insane. If I used Ren at about 100%, then I could lift about 4,800 pounds. Considering Batman can lift about 1,000 pounds, that means I am about 4.8 times stronger than Batman. And those numbers will change as my normal physical abilities get stronger. The most crazy part of this is that I'm only talking about Nen, so think about what would happen if I used Nen with mana or some other energies.
"I still can't believe you got powers," Sona said to me, pulling me out of my thoughts. Then she added, "No offense, but you were like any other Gothamite in this damn city, so what are the odds that you got powers? I mean, I get it—genetics for meta abilities—but still."
"No offense taken at all because I agree with you. What makes me different from everyone else?" I asked her, but I was mostly asking myself because there was nothing I knew of that made me special enough to be sent to DC and given these Essences. For the rest of my life, I am going to question: why me?
But I'm not going down any rabbit hole that involves questioning reality itself until I'm sure my mind is strong and fast enough to keep up with any consequences that come with asking those questions like an idiot.
Yet I am both thankful and pissed off at the motherfucker who sent me here, because I'm going to have a lot of fun. I might start messing with and pranking people—for instance, I really want to paint the whole Batcave pink or bomb it with glitter, because that shit would be funny as fuck. I want to see their reactions when that happens to them.
"Gray, why the hell are you laughing?" Sona asked me as she pulled up to the junkyard parking lot.
"Just thinking about some funny shit I plan on doing to some people," I answered her, having just come up with an idea of what I'm going to make to mess with the Batfam.
"Whatever. Anyway, we're here."
"I can see that," I said to her as I unlocked my seatbelt.
"So, what exactly are you going to get from here?" she asked me as she, too, unlocked her seatbelt.
"Anything that catches my eye. Plus, I plan on hoarding a bunch of random shit," I said to her as we both got out of the car.
"So, you have no idea what you're going to get," she said as we started to walk toward the junkyard.
"Pretty much, yeah," I said to her as we both stood in front of the junkyard gate.
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[AN: Hello goblins, your favorite Hispanic Daddy is back with a new chapter after two weeks and I am not sorry for shit cause you greedy fucks don't deserve me (I love all my readers that been with me since day one and I hope you all have a good day) but I had to upload some to feed you goblins.
I did change a little bit of the Nen work for y'all boy and I explain how it work for him in the REN part of it so people don't get confuse and all pissy about it cause I am not making this motherfucker OP ass fuck really fast because he have to work for it, yes he is already OP ass fuck due to his Essence of Healer which make him a minor god of healing depends on how you look at it.
I want your opinions on the tattoos idea and give me some ideas for tattoos and images for them.
On about my life, I just got Dying Light 2 and I have not play it yet at the moment guess I don't really have the time with school and work. The reason I didn't upload the last two weeks was cause I had benchmark testing I had to do, it something I have every nine weeks of school, Texas school system is pretty weird cause we need 22-26 credits to graduate high school plus I got two long terms subs for two classes that don't teach me shit so I had to get my grade up in those classes. I started to workout again because I want to look good and feel good for when I graduate in May, I am 5'7 and I weigh 180 so if you goblins have any good workouts then please tell me. Plus Center Texas have bipolar ass weather like one day it is on the 20s and the next it 90s like pick one or it rain so damn much in the morning then by lunch it doesn't even look wet out at all.]