Dick (Richard) Grayson/ Nightwing P.O.V
What a beautiful night. It's only a regular crime which is always pleasing to a crime-fighter.
WRONG!
Hell wrong. This is certainly no ordinary crime. This is lead by someone, someone who we don't know of.
This is very shocking that even freaking Batman, the world's greatest detective hasn't picked upon a trail.
Our "great" plan was to split the team into two's. The investigators and the fighters.
Bruce and Damian were taking the part as the fighters whereas Tim and I will be in our lowest profile to gain information on the strange activities at Arkham Asylum.
Stephanie was beside me, shuddering with fear. Poor girl, it was a rookie mistake to make her in charge of the most important part of this mission.
She was the main, massive part of this intricate mission. Ms. Brown was supposed to get in the asylum, and disguise herself as one of the prisoners without giving away any suspicion.
Even I, who had more than 5 years of crime fighting had NEVER gotten such a role since it was always down to Bruce.
Batman must have seen something in that amateur.
"Did you find anything odd Tim? As in picked up any sort of trail?" I asked blocking out my thoughts.
"Of course not! We just arrived Nightwing! What do you expect?" A cold, icy voice slipped past me.
I looked around at Stephanie, with my lips curved down.
She had her wide blue eyes filled with great anger, fear and a bit of love?
Wait, wait. Hold up a second does she have a crush on Tim?
This is perhaps the most funniest thing I have experienced in a while.
She caught me squinting my eyes to hold back my laughter.
As I turned away a sharp noise hit my ears,
"Oracle here, Dick I am warning you there is an army approaching on your left. Take care."
How even in the world were they supposed to climb up to the rooftops with absolutely no gadgets?
Hmph, they should become a crime-fighter.
I gave both Tim and Stephanie a signal and we took of to knock the lunatics unconscious.
I grinned to myself, it was starting to get boring anyway.
I glanced 180 degrees and saw 6 prisoners attempting to lunge on me.
Failing miserably, I snapped out my pair of electric escrima sticks and stabbed it towards their abdomen causing them to fall over with shock.
I felt like I was waltzing with a touch of my acrobatics from the Haly's circus.
1.. 2... kick.
1... 2... jump.
1... 2... handspring.
1... 2... cartwheel.
1... 2... somersault.
And voila!
I looked over my muscular shoulder and saw an oddly familiar person.
His characteristics rung a bell in my head.
No, it cannot be.
I presumed he wasn't in Arkham.
I presumed he worked and protected Gotham...
"Stephanie! behind you!"
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