The story how Birdflash met Voltron (Klance and obviously birdflash rewrite)

Special chapter

Dickie really wasn't sure what to think of this. It had been two years now and since then everything was well. Still he was itching to get back to hero business and this was something that should have been expected. That he was right now back as Nightwing. And he loved to be back and so far, nothing bad was going on. He also had still the responsibility of somewhen being back as a Paladin.

He had rescued and helped out people and so far, no major Villains were met but he was sure that with his luck that he would meet Villains. There was also the fact that Wally gone back to hero business as well. His civilian self was a police officer and he loved it. It was something that helped him out.

"Greetings." He heard someone say. It was a male and sounded familiar to him. His gaze went over to see a person in a skintight suit as well. He wore blue yet red and looked like any other hero or Villian. But what struck him was that this person had the same height and body then Lance.

"Uh hi?" His voice was awkward, and he had no idea what to think of this person. Even the grin reminded him of Lance.

"I am a new hero; Sharpshooter is my name. Thought I show myself." It was said with a cheerful undertone.

All he could do was opening his mouth but closing it again. This was him. Like from his mannerisms up to the name it was Lance. So, he couldn't get something out.

"Cat's got your tongue?" It was said with grin widening and it was sure that this person was teasing him. Eyes narrowed now and he puffed his cheeks out.

"No, you just remind me of a good friend of mine." He shrugged and deciding to have a close eye on this person. It was suspicious that this person was in Gotham. A laugh interrupted his thoughts and he let out a groan when realizing that this was Joker.

"I am guessing he is not your friend."

"Obviously and you better not get into my way." He really wasn't wanting to deal with this person. Not when there was Joker there. No way would he risk this person getting hurt. It was after all dangerous for a new hero and he rather not wanting this one to get hurt or worse killed.

"You're being a spoilsport." A pout was seen on the other's lips and he ignored the male, jumping off the ledge and using his grappling hook to get down and ending on the ground.

"Finally, my favorite hero is here." It was said with the crazy cackling and he winced slightly not wanting to deal with this crazy person.

"I have someone who is waiting for me, so we better hurry this up." He huffed out and started to dash forward.

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His eyes slowly opened, and he let out a groan. Of course, he had to end up getting caught by Joker. And obviously he ended up getting tortured. Why was he not even remotely surprised anymore? A grimace went over him at this. It was nothing new and he really wondered when Joker would change, but it seemed never. It reminded him too much on Lotor. Which resulted in him feeling so not alright with this. But right now, he was Nightwing and not Richard Grayson.

"So, is this the norm?" He heard a concerned voice ask him this and he cursed under his breath when seeing the same person from before entering.

"Yes kind of our thing." He grimly joked and the other person winced. "And you better go before he will come back." He warned but Sharpshooter had a different idea. He seen him rush over and helping him out of the restrains.

"Does your boyfriend know?" He asked after Sharpshooter ended up rescuing him. There was also a pause and he tilted his head at this.

"No, and you better not tell him." It was said pleadingly, and he let out a sigh. Because this hero name would just make Keith know it's Lance. This nickname had after all been used by Lance.

"Use a different hero name then. It's too obvious and people will realize it's you." He warned with a slight smirk on his lips. The male groaned out and muttering something under his breath.

"But I like this name." It was said in a whine and he couldn't help but let out a cackle escape in amusement.

"How about Star shooter?" Lance asked soon afterward, and he thought about this. It sounded catchy and as long as he wasn't using Sharpshooter.

"Sounds catchy and better than your last one." He said and Lance puffed his cheeks out and looking offended. He soon was brought into his apartment and Wally instantly fuzzed over and glancing from time to time to Lance.

"New hero." He explained and Wally hummed as starting to take care of his wounds. Not that he wanted to, but Wally wouldn't stop nagging him until he would show his injuries. So that he gave up hiding them and letting the male take care of them. It also warmed his heart.

"Let me guess, Joker." Wally said with a concerned look and he shrugged as an answer.

"Yup and it seems that it wasn't the first time for him." Lance said with a sigh and from the look he was looking concerned at him.

"I am fine Shootie." He said with a grin cracked on his lips and the male huffed his cheeks and Wally gave him a glance once more.

"You did engage him alone again. What did we tell you?" Wally asked and he winced knowing that this will end up in a full-blown nagging of his boyfriend. His thoughts trailed off and thinking about asking the male to marry him.

"Not to." He grumbled out and wincing as feeling the stinging sensation of the cleaning and Wally let out a sigh.

"Sorry I tried to help but he told me not to. Next time I won't listen." Lance let out a sigh and giving him a glance and folding his arms together. "It almost looks like you wanted to get hurt, want to tell me why I feel like this?" Lance gave him a pointed look and he fidgets now.

"Not that I want to get hurt, but I guess I did do it subconsciously?" It was said more like a question and Wally groaned out and flicking his forehead.

"I swear I won't let you go ever alone on patrol. By the way thanks for helping that moron out. So, what do I call you?" Wally glanced at Lance who gave him a look that he could just describe as stern -I am not pleased- brotherly look.

"Star shooter, and no problem for what else am I here?" The male replied with a grin stretched on his lips. "Well I better get going or I will end up in massive trouble for getting late. See ya." It was said with a chirp and he left before Wally could say anything more.

"That was Lance wasn't it so?" Wally asked slightly amused yet perplexed and he chuckled.

"Yup, his first hero name was Sharpshooter." A slight amusement shone in his eyes and Wally snorted at this. By now the injuries have been taken care off. He ended up getting carried into their bedroom, with him latching on the male like a koala. Then slowly put down, and him letting out a whine not wanting to let go of Wally. The male was comfortable.

"I know you want to cuddle but you should change into something more comfortable." It was pointed out and he puffed his cheeks but changing clothes. Soon the two started cuddling again.

"How long do you think it will take for Keith to realize that Lance is doing something behind his back?" Wally asked with grin on his lips and he had the same mirth in his eyes like Wally.

"I give him two weeks tops until Keith finds the suit unintentional."

"A month tops and him walking up on Lance changing suit." Wally said and they ended up betting on who would be deciding for their next date they would go. Which wouldn't be any time soon with their both jobs.