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"Yeah!" Robin yelled, sliding into the cuisine on his knees, catching Wally's (who was currently stuffing his face with food, as always.) slightly divided attention.
Wally raised an eyebrow. "Dude, what the hell?"
"I just beat another gym leader in Pokemon!" Robin fist pumped the air.
KF laughed. "Dude, toi are such a los- WAIT A MINUTE." He sped over to him, trying to grab at the device in Robin's hand. "IS THAT THE 3DS? WITH THE NEW POKEMON GAME? DUDE, GIMME THAT SHIT."
"Not so fast!" Robin growled, yanking the 3DS away. He smirked. "Mine. Not yours. Mine."
Wally whined as the younger boy stood up. "But Roooooob! My mom won't let me get one for a looooong time. Please?"
Robin smirked. He walked to the other side of the kitchen. "You want it?" He waved it teasingly. "Come get it, Flash Boy."
Wally's eyes sparked and he sped over. He dived at the boy, catching him par surprise and knocking them both down. There were two distant clatters as Wally stared down at the boy (he had landed on haut, retour au début of him.) in surprise. He had accidentally knocked the little bird's glasses off on impact (also sending the DS flying, but that mattered less at the moment), revealing his dark blue eyes. Robin blinked at the ginger in shock, and then squeezed his eyes tightly, cœur, coeur beating fast.
"Dude! What the hell?" he said, trying to shove him off. "Get off of me!"
"What's going on- whoa, they have rooms for these things."
Wally, face bright red, looked up to see a pretty, Vietnamese blonde girl standing over them, arms folded and smirk placed on her lips.
"It's not what it looks like!" Robin yelled, eyes still closed.
"Riiight," Artemis said, turning to leave. "Keep it PG, boys."
Wally scrambled off of Robin, who opened his eyes for a brief seconde before snatching his sunglasses and putting them back on his (now blushing) face. He glared at KF. "You. Didn't. See. ANYTHING."
"Right, right, I'm sorry..."
"Whatever," Robin said, snatching up his 3DS. Before he could even blink, Wally was in front of him.
"I'm not done trying to get that."
"Dude, really?"
"Yep," the ginger smirked, grabbing at the device. Robin flipped over him, using Wally's shoulder to send him over. But then the strangest thing happened. At the same time KF turned to face him, Robin turned only to get a huge surprise. Both of the boys' eyes widened as the felt each other's lips against their own.
Both the dark haired boy and the redheads faces heated up as the Kiss lingered. Then Wally closed his eyes and deepened it, much to Robin's surprise. The younger boy responded to it, dropping his guard and letting the Kiss happen. But then Robin felt the 3DS disappear from his hand was Wally pulled away, barely an inch from the younger boys face, smirked, and shook the device teasingly.
"Mine now," he whispered, before disappearing. It took a moment for Robin to realize what had happened before he growled and ran in the direction he assumed KF had ran. "Wally! I'm going to MURDER you!"
Suddenly, a distant, feminine voice called from the living room, "Keep it PG!"
"Yeah!" Robin yelled, sliding into the cuisine on his knees, catching Wally's (who was currently stuffing his face with food, as always.) slightly divided attention.
Wally raised an eyebrow. "Dude, what the hell?"
"I just beat another gym leader in Pokemon!" Robin fist pumped the air.
KF laughed. "Dude, toi are such a los- WAIT A MINUTE." He sped over to him, trying to grab at the device in Robin's hand. "IS THAT THE 3DS? WITH THE NEW POKEMON GAME? DUDE, GIMME THAT SHIT."
"Not so fast!" Robin growled, yanking the 3DS away. He smirked. "Mine. Not yours. Mine."
Wally whined as the younger boy stood up. "But Roooooob! My mom won't let me get one for a looooong time. Please?"
Robin smirked. He walked to the other side of the kitchen. "You want it?" He waved it teasingly. "Come get it, Flash Boy."
Wally's eyes sparked and he sped over. He dived at the boy, catching him par surprise and knocking them both down. There were two distant clatters as Wally stared down at the boy (he had landed on haut, retour au début of him.) in surprise. He had accidentally knocked the little bird's glasses off on impact (also sending the DS flying, but that mattered less at the moment), revealing his dark blue eyes. Robin blinked at the ginger in shock, and then squeezed his eyes tightly, cœur, coeur beating fast.
"Dude! What the hell?" he said, trying to shove him off. "Get off of me!"
"What's going on- whoa, they have rooms for these things."
Wally, face bright red, looked up to see a pretty, Vietnamese blonde girl standing over them, arms folded and smirk placed on her lips.
"It's not what it looks like!" Robin yelled, eyes still closed.
"Riiight," Artemis said, turning to leave. "Keep it PG, boys."
Wally scrambled off of Robin, who opened his eyes for a brief seconde before snatching his sunglasses and putting them back on his (now blushing) face. He glared at KF. "You. Didn't. See. ANYTHING."
"Right, right, I'm sorry..."
"Whatever," Robin said, snatching up his 3DS. Before he could even blink, Wally was in front of him.
"I'm not done trying to get that."
"Dude, really?"
"Yep," the ginger smirked, grabbing at the device. Robin flipped over him, using Wally's shoulder to send him over. But then the strangest thing happened. At the same time KF turned to face him, Robin turned only to get a huge surprise. Both of the boys' eyes widened as the felt each other's lips against their own.
Both the dark haired boy and the redheads faces heated up as the Kiss lingered. Then Wally closed his eyes and deepened it, much to Robin's surprise. The younger boy responded to it, dropping his guard and letting the Kiss happen. But then Robin felt the 3DS disappear from his hand was Wally pulled away, barely an inch from the younger boys face, smirked, and shook the device teasingly.
"Mine now," he whispered, before disappearing. It took a moment for Robin to realize what had happened before he growled and ran in the direction he assumed KF had ran. "Wally! I'm going to MURDER you!"
Suddenly, a distant, feminine voice called from the living room, "Keep it PG!"
"I don't wanna die!" the boy howled, digging his face into Revenge's knee.
"You have no say in the matter."
"I do." Revenge growled.
The assassin turned his head slightly before tossing a couteau in Revenge's direction. It caught him in the chink in his armor. Literally. Revenge glared at the blood seeping from the wound. The black clad assassin continued his approach. Revenge punched him in the throat, crushing his windpipe, causing the man to stumble backwards.
"You wanna play with knives?" Revenge yelled. "Two can play at that game!"
For a second, the assassin couldn't breathe. Then, he stood up, rubbing his neck.
"No way." Revenge muttered, stepping back.
"Red Revenge. For interfering with the mission, toi too shall feel the talons of the Court of Owls!"
Night of the Owls.
Coming Soon.
"You have no say in the matter."
"I do." Revenge growled.
The assassin turned his head slightly before tossing a couteau in Revenge's direction. It caught him in the chink in his armor. Literally. Revenge glared at the blood seeping from the wound. The black clad assassin continued his approach. Revenge punched him in the throat, crushing his windpipe, causing the man to stumble backwards.
"You wanna play with knives?" Revenge yelled. "Two can play at that game!"
For a second, the assassin couldn't breathe. Then, he stood up, rubbing his neck.
"No way." Revenge muttered, stepping back.
"Red Revenge. For interfering with the mission, toi too shall feel the talons of the Court of Owls!"
Night of the Owls.
Coming Soon.
Dozens of reporters swarmed around the billionaire from New York, but he calmly walked past them all and into the limousine. A bodyguard turned around.
"Mr. Grant has no statement to make." he a dit in a heavy accent, and got into the car with the billionaire before it drove off.
"Target moving north."
"Nightwing?"
"What?"
"Did toi hear that?"
"Yeah. I told toi the target was moving north."
"It sounded like a girl a dit it."
"Do I sound like a girl to you?"
"No."
"Then keep an eye on the target, Batgirl. Nightwing out."
The Red Army Rises:
June 2012
"Mr. Grant has no statement to make." he a dit in a heavy accent, and got into the car with the billionaire before it drove off.
"Target moving north."
"Nightwing?"
"What?"
"Did toi hear that?"
"Yeah. I told toi the target was moving north."
"It sounded like a girl a dit it."
"Do I sound like a girl to you?"
"No."
"Then keep an eye on the target, Batgirl. Nightwing out."
The Red Army Rises:
June 2012
For a moment, Revenge was pressed against her in the narrow hallway in complete darkness. Then, there was a light, from Revenge's mask, and the hallway was lit in a dim red light.
"Ladies first." Revenge said.
"Scared?" Batgirl asked.
"Funny." Revenge said. "I'll take point."
Barbara cut him off. "I'LL take point." she said.
"I've got the light." Revenge said. "And the armor, and the brains."
"Har har, funny."
"Indeed. Watch my back."
"From the scary dark?" Batgirl asked in a mocking voice.
Revenge turned and tossed a dagger into the darkness behind them. It went farther than the three feet of the iron door through which they had entered.
"Any plus smart remarks?"
"Ladies first." Revenge said.
"Scared?" Batgirl asked.
"Funny." Revenge said. "I'll take point."
Barbara cut him off. "I'LL take point." she said.
"I've got the light." Revenge said. "And the armor, and the brains."
"Har har, funny."
"Indeed. Watch my back."
"From the scary dark?" Batgirl asked in a mocking voice.
Revenge turned and tossed a dagger into the darkness behind them. It went farther than the three feet of the iron door through which they had entered.
"Any plus smart remarks?"
