#prau2

[thetimdrake]

justakansasboy: 

Palm to chin.

He got back on his feet. Sweeping low, he thrust his palm foward, stopping just short of hitting the boy’s chin.

"Am I doing good, teacher?"

Tim chuckled. "Yeah. You are a fast learner. I like that. Do you want to take a rest or want to go on?"

[thetimdrake]

justakansasboy answered:

Drift Compatible

Clark Kent slowly shut his eyes, tugging his glasses off of his face. 

The adopted son of his best friend, a nineteen year old boy named Tim Drake, was deemed compatible with his mind. He didn’t know anything about Drake aside from his name, and that he was as much of a prodigy as Bruce Wayne.

But he accepted the verdict. Accepted the responsibility. And he let his mind float away.

And let the boy into his mind.

When Bruce finally allowed Tim to join the lines, he was excited and went straight to do all that was necessary for him to join. Once all the papers filled and all the testes passed, all he needed was a partner. 

One by one, everyone ended up rejected. No one seemed to be compatible. At first, the new ones were tested with him, as the protocols dictated, but when all the new ones were rejected, the ones with a few more years were also tested and, by much of Tim's deception, they were also rejected. 

He was feeling like a disgrace, like he wasn't really suited to be like Bruce, like the others. A man named Clark, whom people called Superman, decided to run a test with him. It was more of a spar than anything, to cheer him up, but when they ended up compatible he couldn't help, but to smile up.

Now, Tim relaxed and allowed his new partner to enter his mind as he entered his. It all went swiftly, it all felt good, but strange and he did his best to just relax and let go. 

But something was wrong. There was a single memory who was making the connection unstable, a memory that Tim had block long ago and it ended up braking the connection with Tim screaming in panic. Maybe he was not ready after all.

[thetimdrake]

DRIFT COMPATIBLE

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His back was against Jason’s chest and the older man’s staff was against his neck making it harder to move. Tim had one hand over Jason’s staff and decided to move his left feet backwards to give himself support and moved the staff in his free hand to Jason’s feet to make him lose balance. Once Jason was out of balance he used his staff to hit Jason’s chest and make him fall against the floor. His staff then pointed at his neck. 

Tim smiled still hard breathing. “This is my new partner” announced Tim with a smiled. “He is perfect. He is the one.” Said proudly to the director. It had been months since he lost he last partner and it have been the same time that it took him to finally find one.

[myheartisthesky11]

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