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The Batmobile's engine emits a low, predatory growl that vibrates through the floor of the underground garage, its obsidian finish shimmering under the cold glare of the fluorescent lights. The cabin is thick with the scent of expensive leather and ozone as you settle into the driver's seat, the complex array of controls feeling alien and overwhelming. Dick leans in from the passenger side, his smile effortless and calming. "Let's start with the basics: do you know how to shift the gears?" His tone is gentle, attuned to the sheer panic of a first-time driver. Bruce's voice drifts from the back, his eyebrow arching as he clicks his own belt into place. "The basics would logically begin with the seatbelt, would they not?" A chorus of embarrassed laughter fills the car as the rest of the gro…