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clawswithnopaws:
“You should.” The girl stared up at him blankly for a moment. “It is not for fun.”
“It was a figure of- Never mind just do you do this alot?” He asked trying to make himself clearer this time.
clawswithnopaws:
“I am fine. The blood belonged to a group of men doing human trafficking. They’re moving around.”
“I’ll need to look into that soon as I can.” It was pretty obvious she had taken care of most of them anyway. “You seem like you can handle youself pretty well. Do you usually go around killing bad guys for fun?” He should try to at least get some info out of her.
clawswithnopaws:
“Go ahead.” She replied, sitting down on a chair and running her hands through her hair to untangle it as best as she could.
“First off are you feeling okay?” He hadn’t really asked when they first met he was mostly focused on other things. “After that who’s blood was that? I mean you told me bad guys but I want details.”
clawswithnopaws:
“Hmm.” Without another word she looked through the clothes for something that might fit her, and then stepped into the shower to clean herself up quickly. She came out a few minutes later, pulling on the shirt she had picked, hair dripping down on to the floor.
“Uh, why don’t you make yourself comfortable.” Feeling abit awkward Terry leaned against a nearby wall. “So... I had questions. Do you mind if I asked you some of them?”
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Bat in time.
theredheadedbat:
Barbara didn’t buy it. So with one hand still holding the batarang to his throat, her other hand lifted to press her comm. “Nightwing. Can you do me a favor? Can you go to the GCPD and make sure Gordon is alright? You’re just down the block? Fantastic.” Her glare was beyond words now, aimed at Terry. “I’ll fill you in at the cave.”
She clicked her comm off and them promptly slammed Terry back against the brick wall, hard. “Threaten him again, and I will make sure you go home in a body bag, clear?”
“Don’t worry I know you better then you think.”
He at least had to try before resorting to violence. “You might want to back awy from me in as quickly as possible.” This shouldn’t hurt her too much but you never know when it comes to electricity.
clawswithnopaws:
“Who is he?” She followed him inside, inspecting the place quickly before nodding, finding one of the bathrooms.
“Doesn’t matter, just someone who taught me some stuff. Maybe i’ll tell you more after I get to know you more.”
yourflyinggrcyson:
beyondterry:
“That isn’t really something you forget.” It pretty much haunted him every night he wasn’t out there being Batman. “Why?”
Dix opened the book to a page want was hollowed out with a old looking key laying in it. She pulled it out and opened the hidden door to show all of the suits from each Robin, Most of the Batman suits and finally, at the end of the long hall was her suit. She look at it and turned back to him. “I was thinking you missed being out the there at night… I can’t make you Batman again. What I can give you is Nightwing… Only if you’re okay with that.”
“Whoa, This is alot to put on a guy suddenly.” He knew how much this meant to Dixie even if she would never say it. “Are you sure? Nightwing is like... everything you are as a person Dixie. From what I heard from Wayne this is your Identity for years.”
clawswithnopaws:
“You smell like an old man.”
“I should really spend more time away from that guy. Just hurry and get cleaned up I have some questions for you.” Opening the doors to the Tower Terry walked in. “This place is cleaner then i thought it would be.”
*what stepped forward was... a woman. Specifically one of Mediterranean descent, with long, curly black hair with a single streak of white and wearing a black dress that seemed like a cross between a princess dress and an evening gown; covered everything down to the floor but was tight enough to be 'sexy', etc. Her eyes, however, were an unnatural, dull grey, which regarded him coldly along with a contradictory warm smile.* [ashadowyfigure] [ whee ]
“Lady, you have five seconds to explain to me what just happened.”
He was ready to punch the living daylights out of her if he didn’t like the answers. This wasn’t the time to be nice, from what he heard this was the time for action. The moment she stepped out of line she is going down.
ashadowyfigure:
“No one… I’ve just been watching you for a while. Just about everywhere you’ve gone, I’ve been there with you, just watching and learning… and I’ve learned quite a bit.”
She chuckled a little before adding a little afterthought.
“-You know, I think you should spend some of what little free time you have thinking of a single, convincing story to tell Dana as to why you’re always running off. Something similar enough to your actual secret to be plausible, maybe, but different enough so that no definite connection can be made. Perhaps I could even help you- I’ve been lying for a very long time.”
“What are you? I’m at least owed a explanation on what the hell all this is. I mean I don’t even remember how I got to this place.”
He was full of questions but got the feeling he wouldn’t get many answers. He needed at least something that would help him organize his thoughts.
“Just give me something.”
yourflyinggrcyson:
beyondterry:
yourflyinggrcyson:
“No, No just follow.” She said, walking over to a book case.
“Haven’t seen you this serious in a long time.” He followed her alittle worried. “Is everything okay?”
“I’m fine… You remember giving up the cowl, correct?” The retired acrobat asked as she looked for a book.
“That isn’t really something you forget.” It pretty much haunted him every night he wasn’t out there being Batman. “Why?”
clawswithnopaws:
“So you are part of a group.”
“Wasn’t part of the group, it fell apart before my time. There is only one Bat now and I don’t really mind that.”
yourflyinggrcyson:
beyondterry:
“Did I do something wrong again?”
“No, No just follow.” She said, walking over to a book case.
“Haven’t seen you this serious in a long time.” He followed her alittle worried. “Is everything okay?”
clawswithnopaws:
She shrugged, continuing to follow him down the street calmly. “A pseudonym is good enough. Where are you taking me?”
“Clock tower around the block, used to be one of our hideouts but it’s unused for now. It should have a shower and a change of clothes.”
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thedoctornumber11:
beyondterry:
“What kind of Doctor?” Terry asked slightly confused by his sudden appearance. “Yeah, well Batman is real and so is Santa Claus. Now if you will excuse me.” Deciding it was better to ignore the civilian he turned and tried to leave. “You should really get out of the alley… Gotham isn’t the safest place on earth.”`
“I know Santa Clause is real, I’ve met him,” the Doctor told him as he followed the other man. “No place is that particularly safe on Earth. Gotham is probably one of the safer places.”
“Have you ever actually been to Gotham?” This town was full of things that were the opposite of safe. “You really shouldn’t keep to close to me. I am usually at the center of the trouble.”