"As far as we can tell, he practically fell from the sky. Nothing to identify him with, no records on our database, I can't track anything on him. It's like he doesn't exist."
"No attempts to escape..No difficulties..Maybe he wanted to be caught."
"What for? It's not like he's doing much in here anyway. Ever since he woke up, he's just been huddled in a corner. Keeping to himself."
"There is one thing though."
"He knew Mary."
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-CHAPTER 6-
-WHAT YOU KNOW-
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NO ONE's POINT OF VIEW.
LOCATION: TITANS TOWER, UNDERGROUND HOLDING CELL.
(7 HOURS SINCE LAST CHAPTER.)
Imprisonment.
No one likes to be trapped. To be caged like an animal, put on display for those to gawk and observe. But sometimes, in odd happenings. Observation would be needed; so that conclusions could be made and answers given.
Even now, kept within a familiar placed. A place that he used to stand just outside of. Where Y/N used to joke and laugh with his friends, gawking at the most recent villain or bad-guy of the Week they had detained in their Holding Cells until the proper authorities could collect them.
Now there he sits. Huddled in the corner of the Cell, holding himself. His eyes closed. Sleeping? Thinking?
No one knew.
Walking toward the Cell, was Nightwing, Robin and Cyborg. Each of them curious and eager to learn and make some sort of sense of the cause of this mysterious strangers sudden appearance.
As the trio finally make it to the Cell, Cyborg begins to step off to the side. Allowing Dick and Damien to do what they do best.
"Okay..We've given you a couple of hours to settle down. And we figured since the League are gonna take a little while to get here, we may as well begin with the interrogation."
Silence.
Y/N doesn't move, still sitting still.
"Alright. I'm Nightwing, this is Robin and to the side here is my friend Cyborg. We're gonna be asking you a few questions, okay?" Dick explains, to no avail.
No reply, strictly silence.
"Who are you? We've never encountered you before, so you've either been in hiding, you've come from off-world or your brand new. Which would explain the outburst." He tries to joke, looking to his side only to see Cyborgs unamused state, as well as Damien's.
Rolling his eyes through his mask, he looks back at Y/N. Waiting a reply..a gesture or anything. Could he even understand what he was saying?
"Do you understan-"
"Enough of this!" Damien interjects, slamming his fist on the holographic wall of the holding Cell.
"Clearly this isn't working, and I do intend to stand here all night waiting for some random person to possibly answer our questions." Damien begins proudly, motioning to Y/N before continuing his rantings.
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