a/n: this was a request by @Fnaf_Lover2002 – thank you i hope you enjoy this!
This one shot is a bit different from my others, there'll be changes in POVs and all that. Also, your name is Luna in this and you have adorable wolf tail and ears
Warnings (is this a warning? I have no idea): swearing.
Luna/reader is female!!
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Luna's POV
"Luna, what the hell was that?"
I spun around to glare at Wally. "I was trying to save your ass, Wally!" I retorted, just as pissed as he was.
"And you almost died!" Wally shouted. "Don't do that again, Luna! You can't save me – you're weak!"
My heart stopped. I spun around to glare at my best friend. "Fuck you!" was all I said before turning and heading into the zeta tube. I was still seething when I reached Metropolis. Who was he to say that? I saved his life for God's sake! I screamed and punched the brick wall, and at the same time a siren went off. The bank – it was being robbed. I immediately moved towards the bank, then hesitated. It was mandatory to report back to the team of any crimes. Batman made it clear not to take on any villain on our own as it was dangerous. I was about to press on my communicator when Wally's words flashed through my mind. You're weak. I clenched my teeth and let out a low growl. I'll take them on by myself – then Wally can decide if I'm weak. I continued sprinting towards the bank, and when I reached, I saw the Joker and Harley Quinn walking out. What the hell are they doing in Metropolis? They should run back to Gotham. I jumped down from my perch on the lamp post and knocked Harley down with me. She screamed, dropping her bags of jewellery. I chuckled, spinning around and dodging Joker's punch. Harley sat up and I did a back handspring to avoid her punch.
It wouldn't be easy to take down the both of them, but I will do it. I grabbed Joker's arm and twisted it, kicking him in the gut and sent him crashing into the wall. His head hit the wall with a dull thud.
"Puddin'!" Harley shrieked, before turning and glaring at me.
I smirked, and she pulled out her gun. Oh shit. She fired, and it missed me by an inch. She fired again, and again. I dodged each of them, barely, and I felt my back hit the wall. Her right hand extended out, her gun was pointed straight at my forehead, and she was smiling at me.
"Goodnight sweetheart," she smiled.
I stared into her eyes, and as she was about to pull the trigger, I grabbed her right wrist and turned it away, at the same time grabbing her left arm, twisting and yanking her towards me. She squealed in pain, and I twisted her wrist and she yelped, letting the gun fall. I kicked her in the stomach and sent her staggering back. I was going to pick up the gun, but I heard another gunshot go off.
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Wally's POV
"Still can't track her?" I asked.
Dick shook his head, a sigh escaping his lips. Guilt settled in and I couldn't think of anything other than how this was all my fault.
"Don't blame yourself man, you were only concerned for her."
