"WHO ARE YOU THREE?"
"WE'RE THE REBELS AND WE'RE GONNA KICK YOUR ASS!"
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In which Mar'i Grayson, Jon Kent and Damian Wayne start a superhero team of their own.
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DC COMICS ORIGINAL
STATUS: ON GOING
COVER BY: ME
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BLÜDHAVEN 11:37AM LOCAL TIME
Robin would describe Burr's family's financial situation as a lower-upper class.
Most definitely they were richer than the average family but it's not like they would be invited to a Wayne Gala.
Jeffrey Burr lived in a small apartment on the east side of Blüdhaven. The apartment was dirty, and books littered the floor. A Pulp Fiction poster was on the wall.
Robin looked for any family pictures but to no avail.
He looked to see an answering machine. He clicked it.
"Jeff it's Jason. We need to talk about everything. I think at the very least you owe me that."
Next message.
"Jeff it's Jason. We made a deal and I still haven't gotten the money..."
Next message.
"Jeff I'm gonna give you one last chance... or... Jeff come on."
Final message.
"I didn't want to do it. Why didn't you call me Jeff?"
Robin frowned.
He opened various drawers and searched them. At the bottom of the very last drawer that he checks he found a notebook. He read various pages and stopped. Reading the pages of notes over and over again.
BLÜDHAVEN 12:28 PM LOCAL TIME
Nightstar was at her limit.
She never knew she could get annoyed so quickly.
All men do is complain. She thought.
"So your invention," Superboy asked Burr.
Burr looked up.
He was using a piece of broken glass to carve into the wall.
"What about it?"
"How does it work?" Superboy glanced at Nightstar who was floating near an open window. She began to board it up.
"I doubt you could ever understand the level of engineering and physics that my invention entails."
