The Red Ghoul {The Red Good Series: Book Zero}

ARC II: PART VI

The Batcave was buzzing with tension as Nightwing, Black Bat, Batwing, Batwoman, Agent A, Spoiler, and Oracle huddled around the Bat-Computer. The dim glow from the monitors cast shadows on their worried faces.

Agent A, his face lined with concern, couldn't hide his disappointment. "I can't believe he went and did something this reckless. I warned him about going off on his own, but did he listen? Nope!"

Oracle, staring at the screen, sighed and shook her head. "We all knew Robin was on a downward spiral, but a time heist? Really? It's like he's trying to outdo every crazy thing we've ever done."

Spoiler, clearly frustrated, jumped in. "Seriously! Who thought it was a good idea for Robin to take on time travel solo? We knew he was unpredictable, but this is next-level insanity!"

Nightwing, trying to get everyone focused, clapped his hands. "Alright, enough arguing. We need to figure out how to bring him back. He's lost in the timestream, and we don't know where he is."

Black Bat, trying to stay calm, spoke up. "I've been checking the Batcomputer's historical database, but he's not showing up in any known time period. It's like he's vanished."

Batwoman, her red hair catching the dim light, added, "We need to find a way to track him down. He can't be lost forever."

Batwing, his voice rough with worry, chimed in. "We can't just sit here. We have to do something to bring him back."

Oracle, typing away, said, "We should look for any weird temporal anomalies. Something that doesn't fit in the historical record. That might lead us to Robin."

Nightwing nodded. "Oracle's right. We have to stick together. No more blaming each other. We're a team, and we'll get him back."

The tension in the Batcave was thick, but amidst the worry and frustration, determination shone in their eyes. They were the Colony, and no matter how tough things got, they'd find a way to bring Robin home.

The moment was interrupted when Batwoman's gaze shifted to the clock entrance. She squinted as Red Ghoul, Zamurad, and Billy came down the stairs. Billy, now calling himself Leukós, looked unsure in his SHAZAM form. Leukós means "white" in Ancient Greek, a nod to the tradition his brothers followed—Jason in red, Damian in emerald-green, and Billy in white.

Batwing tried to keep things positive and greeted them with a warm smile. But the disappointment on the new arrivals' faces was clear. They seemed weighed down by their failed mission.

"You found nothing?" Black Bat asked with a resigned sigh.

Red Ghoul nodded, his shoulders slumped. Zamurad let out a frustrated curse in Arabic, and Leukós shifted uncomfortably under everyone's gaze.

Batwoman stepped forward. "Okay, let's not get discouraged. We're dealing with the timestream, so it's not going to be easy. We need to regroup and come up with a new plan."

Nightwing, sensing the frustration, added, "We're all in this together. We can't let one setback get us down. We need fresh ideas, maybe a different way to track Robin through time."

Agent A, still worried about his grandson, spoke up. "We can't lose hope. We need every resource we have. Keep searching and trying. We can't let Master Robin be lost forever."

Oracle, typing furiously, joined in. "I'm running a deep scan for any temporal anomalies. Maybe there's something we missed, some clue that could lead us to him."

Despite the setback, the resolve in the Batcave remained strong. Batwing, noticing the disappointment in everyone's eyes, offered an encouraging smile. "We'll figure this out, guys. We always do."