Dick Grayson, the new hero on the street who goes by Puppet Master. With his new powers of course, how he got them? Kind of a long story.
Ya see, with his new life comes new challenges, new people and even more villains! How will this kid survive...
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Clone Wally looked into a cracked mirror in a run down apartment that he found, "Damn.. I stayed in that stupid pod to long, my hair is long ugly and shaggy." Wally smirked as he remembered a Walmart was down the street, he could snatch a electronic razor.
Grabbing his jacket that he had layed on a chair before putting it on catching a glimpse on his wrist. It was the number 11, (Gabriella_Salazar you should understand this) frowning as he remembered the story behind it.
Wally had been the 11th clone, the only one that worked. Still he wasn't exactly like the original and with that he envied the original.
Why couldn't he be as smart as him? Why was he even brought to life? Does Walmart have any food? Wally felt his mouth water as he thought of eating. Fast metabolism is one trait he got from the other, although it isn't as bad.
Wally never could really stay on a certain subject without thinking about food. Wally threw on his jacket and walked outside, hey maybe he could steal a phone or tablet for himself.
Wally jogged to the store pausing at the doors as they slid open like his pod, slightly afraid he was going to be pulled back in. It was always so cold and dark.
Shaking the thought, Wally walked inside smugly, hands in his pocket the only thing that was off was his hair. Wally wasted no time getting to the razors, pulling out a dark blue one once he got there, Maybe I should dye my hair... This color is so last year," Wally said in a snotty teenage impression posing with a hand on his hip, "Ahem,"
Wally jumped as he saw a man and woman enter the isle , "Sorry..." Wally said as the man walked closer to Wally.
The man eyed him down, "What the hell you lookin at?" Wally sneered. The man looked at Wally, "I'm trying to figure it out" "Well figure yourself out first, your scaring the children" Wally walked away not trying to get into a fight.
Wally walked to the hair dye isle, "Cyan, pink, dark blue, or blonde?" Wally whispered to himself.
Shrugging as he reached out and grabbed the dark blue, "This is cool I guess," Wally started to walk out of the store.
Wally walked over to the cookies, grabbing a 3 boxes. Holding them all in his arms as he got into a running stance, gaining strange looks.
Strange looks turned into looks of surprise as Wally sped out of the store leaving nobody the chance to catch him.
Not stopping until he got to the hotel, dropping all of the things on what was left of the couch.
Plugging in the razor as he looked at his hair, "I have no idea what I'm doing, but that does not matter"
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