"Being a sidekick sucks."
"At least you don't get experimented on."
4 villains apprentices are apprehended and taken to be reformed. After an attack that takes the hero's attention away, these four are left with 5 sidekicks and all 9 decide they are...
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"Fuck!" Priya yelled, feeling a sharp pain in her shoulder as she landed. Taking deep and ragged breaths she looked up from the ground, glaring at Dick. "Did you have to kick out my legs? You already had your stupid staff at my neck."
"What can I say, I'm eccentric." Dick teased with a smirk, shrugging. Priya rolled her eyes, standing up. She rolled her shoulders, walking towards Alfred.
He held a tray with two waters on it, Priya gave him a small smile as she grabbed a glass. "Thank you."
"You should watch your language, Miss Priya." Alfred said, no real lecture in his tone.
"You say that everytime, Alfred." Priya said before starting to chug her water. Dick let out an amused breath, smirking over at Alfred.
"And has she ever listened?" Dick said, laughing as Priya shoved him. Dick quickly quieted when he saw Priya walk away from him. She walked back to the mat they had been fighting on, setting down her glass and starting to get ready for the next round.
Priya was usually instense with her training. Always wanting to impress Bruce, kept going until she was the best she could be. But she never NEVER missed a moment to insult Dick. She's always shot back. This, very focused version of Priya was worrying.
"Hey, Riri?" Dick asked, getting a small glare. "Are you-"
Priya didn't let him finish, she threw a punch right at Dick. He quickly dodged to the side, staring at Priya with shock in his eyes. She didn't seem too keen on responding as she threw another punch, this time Dick caught it.
"Priya." Dick said with a slightly disappointed look, that only served to anger Priya. With her hands still in Dick's, Priya kicked him in the stomach. Dick coughed as he fell back, Priya getting her hand back.
She was at Dick's feet in a sec, before she could do her next move, Dick swept his feet. Priya was knocked down to the ground. He knew he couldn't waste a second, he slid over to his utility belt, grabbing the sip ties he kept in one of the pockets.
When Dick turned, Priya was behind him. He swept her off her feet again, sliding and grabbing her hands and zip tying them together. Grabbing a batarang and sticking it through the middle of the zip ties and into the ground, keeping Priya in the same place.
"Dick- I will kill you-" Priya said, squirming in place with her hands out of commission.
"You always watch your feet, Priya. I know because everytime we fight, I try to sweep you off your feet and it never works. It worked twice in a row." Dick said quietly, with a hard tone. "What's wrong."
"Nothing." Priya said, having stopped squirming to glare at her younger brother. "Is something going on with you?"
"What? No. Why would you think that?" Dick asked with a confused looked.
