Rose Walker

After the last fight, Becca and Sam were not to keen about training. Going through walls as well as “sorting out their difference” as Black Canary put it made one very sore. Not only that but Batman, the Dark Knight himself, had decided to watch the training. Which meant the two already sore heroes, were going to die before the jour was out.
“I don't want to do this,” Becca grumbled as she walked with Robin.
“Next time, don't get into a fight.”
He obviously had no sympathy for how sore she was.
“He had it coming.”
“That's what toi a dit last time.”
“So?”
“Stop making excuses....

Revenge had had just about enough of the Chosen Warrior.

And continued to voice such matters to Holly.

"And I swear if I see that stuck up, no good, low down-"

"Sam!" houx interrupted. "Enough about her. I don't wanna talk about this on our date."

Sam frowned and mumbled something like an apology.

"Ah, I was done eating anyway." houx said, shoving her plate away and sipping something out of her glass.

Revenge tried his best to smile and kissed houx on the cheek as he helped her up.

"Aww, isn't that sweet?" a voice asked. Sam groaned.

"How come toi never do that for me?" Becca asked. "Lemme guess,...