Tim was completely focused on his destination, moving swiftly across the open rooftop. It was the tallest building in the neighbourhood, with some cover from the walls around the edges, so there was no chance of being observed from any overlooking point. Which was good, because the coffin-sized, shiny black capsule embedded into the concrete might otherwise have drawn attention. There were more subtle options for retrieving equipment, but for efficiency, this drop off was the method Bruce had chosen.
By the time Aomine reached the top of the fire escape, Tim had already unlocked the capsule using the keypad under the bat-shaped logo on the front, causing it to slide open. He was in the middle of stripping off his school uniform, placing the clothes inside the capsule. As it turned out, he'd been wearing a slick, black and red bodysuit underneath, the fabric clinging to the surprisingly well-muscled curves of his body.
Once he was down to just the bodysuit, he pulled on a pair of split-toed boots, reminiscent of tabi but with more armour. He pulled on a pair of matching gloves that were more like gauntlets, and placed two small black objects on his head, one behind each ear - a red curve of glass-like material slid out and joined in the middle to cover his eyes like a visor. It was slightly shaped, and contributed to such an odd looking outfit that it worked to disguise his features and identity - no-one would associate the quietly unassuming Tim Drake with someone who dressed like this.
Sufficiently armoured and disguised, it just remained for him to arm himself appropriately. He drew out a wickedly curved blade that fit neatly over his hand, and... that was it. He sealed up the capsule and strode to the opposite side of the rooftop, and - jumped off.
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Date: 2014-06-26 04:33 pm (UTC)By the time Aomine reached the top of the fire escape, Tim had already unlocked the capsule using the keypad under the bat-shaped logo on the front, causing it to slide open. He was in the middle of stripping off his school uniform, placing the clothes inside the capsule. As it turned out, he'd been wearing a slick, black and red bodysuit underneath, the fabric clinging to the surprisingly well-muscled curves of his body.
Once he was down to just the bodysuit, he pulled on a pair of split-toed boots, reminiscent of tabi but with more armour. He pulled on a pair of matching gloves that were more like gauntlets, and placed two small black objects on his head, one behind each ear - a red curve of glass-like material slid out and joined in the middle to cover his eyes like a visor. It was slightly shaped, and contributed to such an odd looking outfit that it worked to disguise his features and identity - no-one would associate the quietly unassuming Tim Drake with someone who dressed like this.
Sufficiently armoured and disguised, it just remained for him to arm himself appropriately. He drew out a wickedly curved blade that fit neatly over his hand, and... that was it. He sealed up the capsule and strode to the opposite side of the rooftop, and - jumped off.