~.: Nightwing's P.o.V. :.~
Robin didn't take long to make it into the mission briefing room, Addison distractedly following after him. I pushed away the suspicion that Addison and Tim were possibly more than friends now, solely worried about Aria and De's welfare at the moment. Jason stood at my side, his eyes narrowed at the holographic map he was showing to Wally and myself.
"The warehouse that Sportsmaster and his handymen dragged them into is smack dab in the middle of this forested area," Jason was irritably explaining to the ginger, his aggravation as plain as day. He had clearly wanted to arrive at the cave, snag whatever backup he could without question, then race back to the warehouse to rescue the love of his life. However, that plan had obviously failed, seeing as that now I'm assembling yet another search and rescue party.
"Okay, great, what about the venom vials? Are they toxic? Sportsmaster and Cheshire aren't planing to kill Octavia and the others, right?" Tim inquired, pursing his lips as he made his way through me and Wally to peer at the map as well. Jason shrugged impatiently.
"If I knew the answer to that, do you think I'd fucking be here wasting my time on you dumbasses?" He growled, scowling irritatedly as I tried to access the tracking devices in De's and Aria's suits through my wrist holographic computer. It took a few moments for the flashing lights that indicated their locations to appear on my holo screen.
"Luckily for us, De and Aria have a pair of tracking devices insetted into their costume belt buckles," I said softly, looking back up at my brother as he huffed and looked away irritably, "So this shouldn't be all that difficult of a mission. Let's get moving."
~.: De's P.o.V. :.~
Sometime after Octavia had been injected with the venom serum, she was taken out of our eyesight and up the stairs. Aria and I cringed at the sounds of Octavia's screams coming from the floor above us. It was a disturbing thing to witness, considering we weren't able to help out our friend. The dirty blonde haired boy noticed how upset I was beginning to feel due to how much I had begun to shake. He frowned slightly.
"Hey, don't worry, cutie," he tried to assure me from his cell beside mine, "We'll get out of this soon. Your friends are coming to save us, just like you said." I chewed my bottom lip anxiously, nodding as I tried to swallow that fact and convince myself that the team was coming to rescue us right as we spoke.
"I didn't really quite catch your names," the dirty blonde male murmured, his hazel eyes locking with mine as I looked up at him.
"My name's Deanne, but you can just call me,"
"Nightwing's little pet," Cheshire sneered, walking into the room as I was speaking to the mystery male, "Isaac, stop chatting it up with these rodents. You're next up for your 'operation'," she smirked, grabbing him by the hair and pulling him out of his cell.
"You and Sportsmaster won't get away with this," I growled at her as Octavia was dragged back to her holding cell once more.
"We'll see about that, won't we, china doll?" Sportsmaster growled at me before helping Cheshire drag Isaac against his will out of his cell.
"Oh, Nightwing... please hurry..." I whispered, closing my eyes softly in exhaustion as the venom that I'd been injected with began to engulf my senses. Then everything went black as I passed out to the sounds of Isaac's struggling from above.
~ (short as fuck, I know I'm sorry ;; )
To Be Continued
