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Oct 19 2015, 03:47 AM
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When he appeared in the alley he figured he was not in the right place and he was completely stupid for trusting a demon to get him to where his friend had vanished to. He couldn't deal with Super Boy without NIghtwing. Were had yonghwa been sent to and why did they send him to this place?<p>

He then started to check the gear on his utility belt. Everything seemed all in order until he reached for the time turner device he had hidden n his belt. He gasped in horror to learn it wasn't there. FUCK!! There went his way back home and now he was desperate to find Yonghwa here or it would have been a lot for nothing. He had to sacrifice Damian just to get here. Well at least he wouldn't have to deal with Bruce back home.<p>

In good Gotham fashion there was rain. He pulled up his hood and started to walk out of the alleyway. He was met with force and was slammed into a wall.. He opened his eyes and noticed three muscular asian punks surrounding him. He sighed and steadied himself. He really felt like this place was going to be as rough as the one he left.<p>

He blocked the next punch thrown and hurled the guy at the brick behind him. He turned the man's power against him. He didn't give the other two men time to react his fist connect with each of their jaws in a matter of seconds he sent them falling back. He had created some space between them while making quite the commotion but the guys got up and he beckoned for them to come at him.

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Oct 6 2015, 03:16 AM
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He really needed to move out of this place, but if it were not for him Mr. Pennyworth would have offed himself long ago as soon as that retchest little cur that was parading as the latest Robin. The young detective was fixing breakfast for two not sure why when Kon was spending some much needed time with Papa Kent and all his dramatics with trying to get Jon into school.<p>

He was to busy to notice the footsteps of another he had to carry a gun because of his job, but he was the best Robin around there was no reason for him to have a gun on him in his own home. "Young Master Drake there is someone in the foyer for you." Tim turned startled a little turning to smile at the aged man before him. His smile formed a grin. "You are nearly as bad as Bruce with sneaking up on people Alfred."<p>

He put the last of the french toast on the island and walked past Alfred. "Please eat something. I don't need you to wait on me. Remember unlike Bruce I can cook for myself and answer doors." He gave the old man a peck on the cheek before he walked down the hall and out into the foyer in nothing but a pear of Superboy sweats. He looked at the person standing there fixing his glasses.


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Sep 23 2014, 11:41 AM
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His feet carried him across the roof tops dodging fire from all directions as he carried an infant in his arms. He slid under a beam as a sword was swung with such force he could feel his rib cracking from the air as it slammed into as the blade missed him and the child. He kept moving never looking back to see what was going on behind him. He was completely in the zone and it was a damn good thing. He wasn’t as angry as he should have been, but how could he stay mad at Kon. He thought he was clear about their mission, but when you place Bart and Kon together there was bound to be chaos ripping through his strategy. <p>
He pulled his cape around and tied it to make a sling across his torso. He slipped the baby in and twisted his body to dodge a stinger coming back around with his foot and kicking the cyborg off the building not really stopping his run for the next leap. His rib was causing so much pain he didn’t know how he would move past it. Tim was still human and couldn't heal as quickly as his super friends. He would need to fight the pain and deal. He reached in his utility belt as his feet left the roof and jabbed a silver nitrate grenade in a cyborgs arm cannon in midair as he pushed off it to flip over and land on the next rooftop.<p>
He extended his staff and kept moving deflecting energy blasts as he got closer to his destination. He was worried about his team, but they were all metahumans and Jamie had the scarab, who could handle a little roughing up where he was limited to the amount of damage he could take and still be able to fight. He twirled the staff as the first assault came jabbing it into the skull of one of the cyborgs and carrying through to force it into another knocking them off the roof. He was glad to hear his boots clicking along the fire escape making it down and handing the baby off to a police officer and detaching his cape to allow it to stay sleeping in it.<p>
He was annoyed now and needed to deal with the bugs on the rooftop and help a few people trapped up there. Climbing and swinging like a monkey on a trapeze as he made his way back up the fire escape much more quickly than when he came down. He spun around the last bar vaulting himself into the air and swinging his staff to hit a cyborg that was flying right at him bringing the staff down slamming its head into the brick and stomping on it smashing it like a pumpkin.<p>

He moved back the way he came clearing a path for the people trapped and keeping the cyborgs at bay trying to not look at the rest of the battle field until the people here were safe. He had no idea why this was happening, but he was sure he would hear from Dick soon. Shit like this always happened when Batman and the others were too busy to and distracted. His team was given the New Troy while the Titans dealt with the chaos in the Bay. He would need a serious fuck after all this was over. Jamie and Kon had better both be ready for it.


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May 25 2014, 12:21 PM
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Apr 1 2014, 03:22 PM
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His feet carried him across the roof tops dodging fire from all directions as he carried an infant in his arms. He slid under a beam as a sword was swung with such force he could feel his rib cracking from the air as it slammed into as the blade missed him and the child. He kept moving never looking back to see what was going on behind him. He was completely in the zone and it was a damn good thing. He wasn’t as angry as he should have been, but how could he stay mad at Kon. He thought he was clear about their mission, but when you place Bart and Kon together there was bound to be chaos ripping through his strategy. <p>
He pulled his cape around and tied it to make a sling across his torso. He slipped the baby in and twisted his body to dodge a stinger coming back around with his foot and kicking the bug off the building not really stopping his run for the next leap. His rib was causing so much pain he didn’t know how he would move past it. Tim was still human and couldn't heal as quickly as his super friends. He would need to fight the pain and deal. He reached in his utility belt as his feet left the roof and jabbed a silver nitrate grenade in a bugs mouth in midair as he pushed off it to flip over and land on the next roof top.<p>
He extended his staff and kept moving deflecting energy blasts as he got closer to his destination. He was worried about his team, but they were all metahumans who could handle a little ruffing up where he was limited to the amount of damage he could take and still be able to fight. He twirled the staff as the first assault came jabbing it into the skull of one of the bugs and carrying through to force it into another knocking them off the roof. He was glad to hear his boots clicking along the fire escape making it down and handing the baby off to a police officer and detaching his cape to allow it to stay sleeping in it.<p>
He was annoyed now and needed to deal with the bugs on the roof top and help a few people trapped up there. Climbing and swinging like a monkey on a trapeze as he made his way back up the fire escape much more quickly than when he came down. He spun around the last bar vaulting himself into the air and swinging his staff to hit a bug that was flying right at him bringing the staff down slamming its head into the brick and stumping on it smashing it like a pumpkin. He moved back the way he came clearing a path for the people trapped and keeping the bugs at bay trying to not look at the rest of the battle field until the people here were safe.


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