It's Raining Robins

It's Raining Robins

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Growing up as Bruce Wayne's ward, Dick always thought he was just a normal kid... or as normal as one could get when they spend their nights wearing a cape and fighting crime alongside a fully grown man who enjoys dressing up like a bat. However, when he stumbles across another version of himself just going about his daily life, Dick begins to realize that he is actually quite far from normal. He is a meta human, one with the ability to produce a specific number of clones, clones that he unwittingly created amidst the trauma of his parents' deaths. As the pieces slowly fall into place, Dick realizes that the intense migraines and sudden bouts of fatigue that he has been experiencing for years are in fact linked to his absent clones; clones who have developed their own unique personalities while scattered down drastically different paths. Will Dick be able to find them all? Will he be driven insane as he learns the lives that these versions of himself have lived? Will he be able to come to terms with his new identity as a powered hero? Read to find out! (Serious crack warning, this story is probably going to be insane. I do not apologize.)
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