This is a Nightwing x Reader story but instead, I've added a name to fill the gaps. Please feel free to change it if it is your name or you just don't like the name.
All rights go to DC comics for the characters and everything. I only own Fallout an...
I heard about Wally's mental breakdown at Dick. I should have been there. To stop them from fighting. I...I can't believe I lost my arm.
I woke up to somethine warm... his scent smelled of the circus. My eyes fluttered open, revealing the static green eyes. I felt a wave of pain through my body. Especially in my lower region.
I slipped out of Dick's strong grip and limped into the bathroom, locking the door behind me. As I got closer to the shower, I turned the tap on, releasing the warm water down.
After a minute or so, I stepped into the shower. The warm water ran down my body as I started to clean myself. Memories of last night flooded my mind and a smile appeared on my face.
Stepping out the shower, I dried myself off before walking back into the bedroom.
Dick was currently awake with a smug smirk on his face. I walk to my closet and put on:
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I know it's guy clothes and they are Dick's but...I couldn't be bothered. However, I started to do more fan interactions.
Dick needed to go to work but his lazy butt was in bed. When I looked at the bed, no one was on it.
A whiff of buttermilk pancakes hit my face. A sigh escapes my lips as I walk into the kitchen, Dick was cooking my favourite breakfast food!
"Dickie...you shouldn't have. You have to go to work." I cooed, wrapped my arms around his waist.
"It's five a.m. We have time, love." He replies as he plates up the pancakes. I take a plate and sit at the breakfast bar. He sits next to me and we both start eating.
Me and Compute made a skin like texture which covers my metal arm.
"So is Fallout gone?" Dick asks. His voice laces with worry.
"Fallout has..." I begin, he gives me the sad eyes, "However, The Weapon begins."
He perks up a bit. Fallout was the innocent little girl who wanted to safe the world. The Weapon...The Weapon is the last line of defense for the multiverse.
"Cool! The Weapon, nice ring to it babe." He compliments me. I blush slightly then kisses his cheek.
"Get ready for work, Dick. I mean it. The Chief wants me to help on a case and I can't have my boyfriend dragging me down." I tease him. I under five seconds, he has sprinted to get changed.
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Dick and I arrive at the crime scene, in his squad car. He's in his formal police uniform and I'm in my formally casual clothing.
We walk towards the body and my eyes widen at the site. I thought he died.
"Vic's name is Charlotte -" Officer Cooper was interupted by me.
"Stanley. A nurse at the Blüdhaven General Hospital. Died of a heart attack but she was only born in 1988. She shouldn't have gray hairs indicating that time travel was used to create the crime." I explain.
Both men looked at me shocked.
"What? I know who the killer is. His name is Time Twister. An old enemy of the Outcasts." I state. Both relax and continue their work. I whisper to Dick that I'm leaving so I kiss him on the cheek but he pulls me into a passionate kiss, I kiss back passionately.
Once out of few, I teleport to the bunker and change into my new suit:
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(Imagine it without the shield and knife. There's a mask on her face and the star is replaced with a Nightwing symbol.)
The Weapon suit as I like to call it. Even though it's a bit tight...it fits.
I grapple onto a building near an old abandoned warehouse. Flashlights appear on. Smirking, I glided down to the ground before sprinting silently into the building.
A guy with a clock on his head was talking. That's Time Twister, an old enemy of mine. He was talking to multiple others.
"So Doc, plans to take Fallout down?" TT asks.
"Sorry Twister but time's not on my side today." Doc Blood replies.
"And she's meant to be MINE!" A guy in civilian clothes slammed his hands onto the table, creating a crashing sound. His name is Luca Marteniz, hellborn and obsessed with Fallout...well me.
A guy in a multicoloured suit stands up.
"How about we play a little game with the detective? I heard Fallout works close with her." His name is Gamer aka Lucas Lomaz. He's my arch enemy or nemisis.
"Or we could just kill everyone in our path." Nemesis talks. He's not from Earth 1 actually, he's from Earth 10...Great.
I stand up and walk out from behind the boxes, escrima sticks in hand.
"Who are ya?" Gamer girl replies. Kinda like Quinn but with Gamer.
"Name's The Weapon...Fallout out grew me." I smirk, their eyes widen.
Fight. Fight. Fight.
It chanted in my head. It screamed out for my actions so I punched Gamer.
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I arrived back at the apartment to find Dick sipping coffee.
"I see the Weapon's been busy." He points to the tv. The news is on.
"This is Nicole Hugh, reporting live from the square plaza in Blüdhaven. The Crimson gang have been caught by a new hero called The Weapon. From what we believe, Fallout has taken on a new name." The reporter speaks.
