He twitched and had tunnel vision. He pushed the gun against batman's head. He had yet to fire.
"Sorry, but it's my life. It's all I have left, and I have to finish my work. You can thank Bruce Wayne for ruining everything and placing me right here today."
And he flicked his hand. The clicked backwards so he could get to the belt easier, and he did try. He had to. It was all he cared about.
Being pushed around his whole life. Being afraid. It was possible to turn fear into your allie. It was possible that fear could be a strength. He feared he'd get a broken arm at the least for this, but the prize if he got what he wanted. Fearing something broken, and turning that fear into his own power. He used psychology on himself. Using the fear to try no matter what.
"You have nothing to worry about, I won't use it on you......Not today.......I promise." he would be true to that word. "To badly injured......Bleeding.......And I'm not stopping. I can't afford to. Let me win, and we can fight another time." what was Crane fighting for? "Besides, just trace were to find the Joker. I know you have a scanner. Get busy with someone else instead of me. I'm nothing to worry about." Was he trying to get in Batman's head.
His fingertips were on the cool metal. He saw how it worked before and would push lightly to open the top of it, and he was moving slowly to try and stop Batman from reacting. Staring him straight in the eyes. Both eyes reflected a dark past.
"Shot a gun in my class once." he wanted Batman to focus on his voice instead of what he was trying to do if he could. "Wasn't aiming for anyone, in fact I even was sure the bullet wouldn't go bouncing about, by using a custom bullet. Just one bullet for safety's sake. I'd never hurt anyone." at least it was unlikely back then to a human. "It was to prove a point on how fear works. Some students were smart enough to understand and remained calm, others screamed and moved away, and one bold one tackled me to the floor. I mealy explained myself and everyone was calm again. I'd never hurt my students, though someone assumed that was the point. I'm not sure why Bruce Wayne was even in the building. My students didn't complain, if anything they learned something that day. I could be at Gotham University right now.......Watching the news on this place........Sipping tea with other employees but noooooo. Because of that one incident, I can never go back to society, do you understand.......I either come out of here as a genius with something to show to the world and get a clean slate, or I try to go back and get a death sentence. Let me finish my work......Please." how much of this was truth? "There's much to be gained with this for military research, and with that medical research will fallow......"
There was a click and he'd try to remove the toxin and keep it for himself now.
"Just to prove I mean it." he put the gun down.
Crane was relying on smooth talking and psychology.