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'This isn't sensible. Fuck sensibility. I sat up straighter and crashed my lips against his. They were icy but welcoming as he faltered then joined me after a few seconds. This is dangerous. But nothings wrong...
We walked into Bruce Wanes (or Batman as J revealed to me) Gala. It was a fundraiser for the train, the main system of transport through the city. We walked in, my arm in his.
The crowd froze and stared, we walked to the center of the dance floor and J held my hand up like a trophies "This is The Ace!" We bowed giving the guys on the second floor the signal to shoot.
Everyone screamed, we smiled. We stood patiently waiting for Brucey to make his appearance. Out of nowhere, he dropped from the fucking ceiling. Out of the darkness stepped out a boy, dressed in red.
I leaned into J's ear "Looks like Batsy got a sidekick too."
Background info: Bruce really likes young orphan boys. Don't ask me why I don't know.
First Robin: Dick Grayson. Hawt as fuck. Is now Night wing the famous hero. Who names themselves Night Wing???
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Second Robin: Jason Todd. Not so Hawt. Is now the red hood. Part of the reason J fell into the acid. But j killed him he blew him up (probably)
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Now there's the new guy. Looks young. More adorable than hot. I like him.
J shot the first bullet. It made my adrenaline pump. J took Batsy so guess who I get? The newbie!
"This is gonna be fun!" I smiled, I almost pulled out my pistol but I stopped. Lets see what the kids got. I swung a punch.
He did a fucking backflip away??? Well jokes on you little acrobat I did gymnastics since second fucking grade.
I fucking high kicked the little shit in the jaw. He dropped. Weak.
J was gettin' pretty beat up. I pulled out my knife, ran and stabbed Bruce in the chest. He fell back groaning. I spat in his face. "Take it like a man you wimp."
J rolled him eyes "I coulda done that." I sighed, picking the new guy up over my shoulders. "Equality in partnership hon."
