|Chapter 9.| Losing Control.|

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|Chapter 9.| Losing Control.|
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Dick, Jason and Isabella climbed out of the car in front of the speakeasy Corvo

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Dick, Jason and Isabella climbed out of the car in front of the speakeasy Corvo. It didn't look like the sort of place Isabella and Jason were used to frequenting, that could be because there weren't drug dealers and homeless hanging around by the door. And the people in Gotham had a permanent look of fear about them when they went out at night.

"This place is called Corvo. It's some kind of speakeasy" Dick tells the two teenagers. He didn't fail to see the humour in the situation. He was a police officer taking two teenagers into a bar where they shouldn't be drinking. "Landlord says he bounces the late shift" Dick tells them.

"That's too bad. Bouncers are assholes" Jason commented back to Dick. Half of the fights Jason had in his high school years were from bouncers.

"Clay's not" Dick snapped at Jason. "And how would you know, anyway?" Dick questioned the younger male.

"Uncle Ray would take me to bars with him all the time when I was little. Everyone thought it was cute until it wasn't. He was a fun drunk" Jason confirmed. And now he was rotting in the ground where he deserved to be.

"Like you, Dick Grayson, never snuck out to clubs when you were under 21" Isabella gave Dick a knowing look. He forgets that Ellie told her a lot of stories of Dick growing up.

Dick stopped suddenly and look at a doorway closely. "Found it" Dick confirmed. There was nothing to advertise it as a bar. It must be a real speakeasy if there was a hatch in the doorway to check a person's identity.

Dick knocked on the door. And the hatch opened.

Dick flashes his badge. A golden ticket to get into the bar. "Clay Williams working tonight?" Dick asked the man on the other side of the door.

"VIP lounge" the man confirmed. Then he opened the door to let Dick in. The man didn't bat an eyelid when Isabella followed after Dick. But the man put his arm out to stop Jason from entering.

Jason handed over an ID. "There a problem?" Jason asked casually.

"Robert Plissken?" The bouncer scoffs. "Nice try" the bouncer laughed. He threw Jason's fake ID back to him.

"Come on man, be cool" Jason whined. He didn't like the idea of his girlfriend going into some strange bar with drunk men. He was controlling like that.

"Not tonight slick" the bouncer laughed.

"I'm 19" Jason protested.

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