Young Justice Oneshots

Impulse X Reader

Impulse's POV
I felt a weird tingling sensation as I was going to the past, so to speak. When I leaped out of the time capsule, I saw a girl with (h/l) (h/c) hair, two boys with raven hair one older than the other, and a green boy. The green boy I knew was beast boy, the older raven haired boy was Nightwing, and the younger raven haired boy was Robin. I had no idea who the girl was.

I threw my hands in the air and yelled, "Ta-da!!"

"Right, not weird, not weird at all." The girl said.

"Computer lock down cave." Said Nightwing.

"Well, I think we found our unknown energy impulse." Beast boy stated to the other two.

"Impulse?! That's so crash! Catchy. Dramatic. One word." I sped over to their others, "like, Nightwing, and Robin, and Beast Boy, except that's two words. Blue Beetles two words. Hey, is he here too? Never mind, Impulse can find that out for himself!"

Your POV
While "Impulse" ran off, I was really confused.

"You two take him down, NOW." Nightwing said while pointing to Robin and BB. "(Y/n) you and I are going to try to find out what exactly just happened and who he is."

"Okay."

Once the other two ran off I heard him mutter to himself, "We're crash?"

"I dunno either." I walked over to him and pulled up the monitor. "Let's see here, what do we got?"

While I tried to help Nightwing figure out who this "Impulse" was, I heard a slight howl and then a growl. I assumed that it had come from BB.

A couple seconds later, I heard a growl of frustration that I guessed had come from Tim. Nightwing threw some ball bearings on the ground and stood next to the wall waiting for the new speedster to come. "Haha, Can't catch me that easi..." I stood there and watched as Nightwing pivoted on his foot while punching Impulse in the gut. Hard. Impulse fell to the ground groaning in pain, Nightwing put one knee on his back while handcuffing his hands and feet.

"Now that, was crash." Nightwing said.

"Do you really even know what that means?" I asked. He just shrugged while not taking his eyes off of Impulse.

"For you maybe, me I'm totally feeling the mode." Impulse said. Nightwing grabbed his arm and pulled him up so he could sit on the bench in front of us. Nightwing left, and Tim and Gar came running in.

"Don't worry we already handled it." I told them.

"You?" Impulse questioned. "He was the one that punched me in the gut while you watched." He said while nodding his head toward Nightwing once he returned holding a glass of water.

"Your point being?" I asked.

"Well, thank you for not punching me in the gut." He said while smiling.

Tim walked in front of me, and asked him "you're a tourist, from the future?"

"Why so surprised? Half the meat at Comic-Con are from my era." Tim and BB gave each other questioning glances. "Look, look, look, guys, we should all be friends. I'm really one of you guys, part of the heroic legacy, right. My names Bart Allen. You know grandson of Barry Allen, the Flash."

"Noted, not believed, but noted." BB responded.

"What's not to believe? I've clearly got Flash's speed, his amazing good looks. Frankly, I can't wait to meet him, you know back when he was in his prime."