Robin looked out at the dark city of Gotham. He was on patrol again, even though it was against his father's wishes. Robin fought a group of thugs and had been bruised in multiple places because one of them managed to disable his weaponry so he had to fight them by combat. All 7 of them, and were armed with knives.
Robin frowned recalling the moment and his father's lecture of calling for help. He ran and jumped on another rooftop, but unfortunately hit something. He hissed in pain when his specific injury was hit by a dang antenna. Why didn't he saw that coming? Ugh, idiot.
He rubbed on his sore spot and walked towards the edge of the roof and sat down, groaning as he could feel his muscles tremble when he sat.
"Are you okay?"
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Mahbubi
FanfictionDamian met this little girl while on patrol and is now incredibly attached. *** I own the cover picture and Maria. Disclaimer: The Bat Family or Justice League does not belong to me. They belong to DC *** In partnership with Thank You and Spirits A...
