Robin's P.O.V
I grabbed the handle of King Tut's sphinx, not knowing how big of a mistake I was making. Batman was on the other side, checking for a hidden entrance. I pulled the handle. It came clean off and a knife popped out. I barely managed to get out of the way. A burning pain in my left side told me I didn't move soon enough. I let myself wince, but nothing more. Batman could not know.
"Find anything?" He asked. I quickly put the handle back, disguising the knife.
"Just a handle," I replied.
"Don't touch that handle! It could be trapped," Batman ordered.
'Don't worry. I know,' I thought. Batman tied a rope to the handle, then moved back. Ieapt down, keeping my left side hidden. Batman pulled the rope, and the knife popped out again. This time, a red liquid was dripping. Batman climbed back up to get a sample. I had forgotten about the crowd behind us until
"BATMAN! ROBIN WAS HIT WITH THAT KNIFE! GET HIM TO THE HOSPITAL!"
Boy, did I have a long list of things I wanted to say to that person. Batman leapt back down by my side.
"Where?" He asked. I was about to lie and say that the person was full of it when he saw the wound.
He got me to the Bat-Mobile and got the first aid. Even the dumbest of people could tell Batman was furious with me for not telling him.
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Dynamic Duo One Shots
FanfictionThese are the random one shots that enter my head. They are all for the 1960s Batman and Robin. There is no set theme, because I'm totally random. Enjoy!:-D :-) ;-)
