Here comes a chapter I'm not even sure about! (Superboy looked genuinely pissed and confused at the same time. But for what I see, he's just questioning why are we so chalant about death)
Requested by: shadow_1294
(Sorry, this ain't Cristmast. I don't do that. Plus, the season had passed... But at least it's a Superboy x reader right? Right? No? *sighs* At least I tried...)
Anyways, as usual:
(Y/N): Your Name
(Y/H/N): Your Hero Name
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"Superboy, behind you!" I screamed as Deathstroke's blades emerged from the shadows.
He moved away, minimalising the effect caused. The blade that had been directed to his heart only grazed his shoulder, making a thin line of a cut that draw out a couple drips of blood. Somehow, Deathstroke's blade managed to cut open a half kryptonian. I noted that down on my own mental note.
Using the blunt end of my dagger, I hit another goon that was coming to my direction. The goon fell with a thud as I continued to battle my way across the ground. I scanned the scene with caution, Robin was hacking the mainframe, Aqualad was fighting off the goons that was coming to Robin's way, Kidflash was busy on finding where the bombs was put in, M'gann was dodging some snipers bullets with her density shifting, Artemis was shooting her arrows at the snipers, and Superboy was keeping Deathstroke occupied. He was losing. And he's losing fast.
'A little help might be nice (Y/H/N)!' Superboy urged using the mind-link that M'gann had established as he throw a sloppy punch that deathstroke caught with ease.
Withdrawing another dagger from my boots, I sighed and braced myself to help Superboy fight off Deathstroke. Grunting quietly, I ran up to their direction before swinging my daggers towards Deathstroke's arms. Just as I expected, he dodge it just in time. Cackling, he cocked his head at my presence.
"(Y/H/N), pleasure to meet you at last. Ra's told me so much about you. How you had betray him, how you managed to escape..." He sneered at me as I gritted my teeth in response before charging at him again.
He dodged in a fraction of a second, this time thrusting his blades to my side. Having to train my whole life, I moved aside and swept my feet to trip him down. He of course, avoided my trap easily and went back to his perfect fighting stance. "Enough with toying around (Y/H/N). I know what you're capable of." With that being said, he seethed the blades and drawn out his katanas.
Robin gasped quietly as Superboy furrowed his eyebrows, 'What's wrong with the katanas Robin?' he muttered through the mind-link. Now, keeping off the floods of more goons coming towards the main fight.
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Young Justice One shots [Request Closed]
FanfictionOne shots because.... Why not? This will be either really cute, really friendly, or really have the angst element. So better start preparing yourself. Buckle up!