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 Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2012 9:26 am
 Jinx's real voice crept back as she was reading into Nightwing's and Red Cardinal's expression, "You guys still don't trust me? C'mon, I'm bad, but not that bad. When I joined the Titans and started dating Wally was the first time I felt good about myself; I'm never going back to my old ways..., then switching back to Barbara's voice, "Now let's go make nail that snake and it's pal, and make some snake skin boots for Richard here." Jinx thumbed in Nightwing's direction. Roshni found herself staring at the grandfather clock, not knowing where the switch was. With a slightly embarrassed expression, Jinx looked over toward the pair with blue contacted eyes, "Ummmmm... I've never entered the Batcave from this direction. Could one of you please open the secret door?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2012 7:02 pm
Now that 'Batgirl' was going to come with them they had to go. Kai walked over to Grayson's Nightwing Cycle which happened to be in the Cave.
"Grayson... you want to drive or may I? Oh-"
A thought occurred. She looked around and then back to Jinx.
"You have a ride right? It would be faster if we took bikes and I have no bikes of my own so I need to hitch a ride with this spandex dude."
She gestured to Grayson and then turned to grab a bike helmet.
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2012 8:25 pm
(assuming they let her into the cave sweatdrop erm...... )
Nightwing wasn't going to pretend that the Barbara-impersonation didn't bother him, in fact it did so very much, but now wasn't the time to be debating or bickering about such things. If Babs herself had already seen Jinx in this way, and Jinx clearly hadn't been wheeled down during the encounter, he would save his own comments. Richard finished checking his gear and waved at the mention of him as Kai spoke with Jinx, -- 'spandex dude', he was dubbed apparently-- just to signify that it sounded like a plan.
"There're plenty of vehicles around here. It shouldn't be too hard to find a suitable ride if you don't have one."
d**k also picked up a helmet; the visor was darkly tinted, and the majority of the outside was black with streaks of deep blue running across it.
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 4:07 pm
"Let's go d**k, we need to get a move on before those guys are killed. Jinx could pick out a vehicle and catch up."
Kai hopped on the back of Nightwing's bike.
"Meet you at Arthur and 42nd street Jinx, Just 5 minutes from here on bike, no lights. So let's roll."
Kai placed on her helmet and held to the seat ready for Grayson to get on. The bike might have been just a little too big for her to control. Unfortunately most of the bikes in the Cave was meant for Bruce, a man far taller and more bulky than Kai or young Robin. Although the Robin she knew only had one bike and he was a bit taller than her.
((Let's assume that Kai let her in and opened the door for her ^^; ))
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 5:40 pm
Nightwing put on the helmet and followed Kai to the bike. He leaped in front to grab the cycle's handles and revved the dark vehicle into life.
"We all have our comms-"
It was almost a question, or a confirmation, and Richard would have been very surprised to get a 'no' as an answer.
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 8:23 pm
"I have /A/ communicator, but yes, Let's go."
Kai grabbed around Grayson's waist and held on tight ready for him to go out the back entrance. She scooted just a little closer to him. Kai blushed a little bit, embarrassed that she had to take the back of Grayson's bike. But figuring that she might have to ditch a bike like she always does anyway she didn't want to take another. Not that it would make it any faster.
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 9:15 am
Jinx followed Nightwing and Red Cardinal down into the Batcave and went straight to one fo the Batcycles. 'Batgirl' sat down on the bike and turn it on. As the stylized motorcycle roared to life, Jinx check the gauges to make sure that everything was working right. When she was sure that it was, the caped heroine keyed her throat mic, still mimicing Barbara, "Alright Nightwing, I'll be 'following your leader.'"
[Exit Nightwing, Red Cardinal and Jinx (Batgirl) to Gotham City]
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 12:37 am
Tim sighed as he made his way back to his half-plate of eggs. They were cold by now, but he didn't care as he continued his breakfast. This was... odd. He wasn't unfamiliar with being told to stay put, but he simply wasn't expecting it at this moment. He eyed around the room to see what everyone else was doing.
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 1:30 am
Damian glared at Tim while he ate his food. He scoffed pushing it away as if not hungry anymore now that Tim was eating.
"You're not Bruce's real son. You're not a real Wayne, you don't deserve to be Robin, I do."
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 1:34 am
Tim looked up and blinked. He was finished eating, so he sat back in his chair. He had momentarily forgotten what Kai had accidentally let slip about his father at the hospital (at least about the father of 'her Tim'). With all the other new updates, disasters and deaths he wasn't focusing on that particular bit of information.
".....I'm a 'Drake'....and what are you talking about?"
Robin wasn't expecting such a sudden change in the kid's 'attitude'. Maybe these thoughts of Damian had been hiding under the surface the whole time, while he was tired and hungry.
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 1:42 am
"Bruce, my Father, is still not home. Oh well, just gotta find something to do with my time till he gets here."
He stood up and pulled out a mask putting it over his face as if ready to go out onto Gotham.
"At least my father is still alive... unlike your weak father. He deserved what was coming to him. Especially for creating you."
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 1:54 am
There was a slight pause in Tim's reaction before his face twisted a bit from the full realization of what the kid was talking about. That was completely uncalled for- and Tim's mind immediately jumped to the safety of his father. Today he was fully intending to check and see if his dad was home and safe.
"Look, I don't know what I might have done, if I said something... or... 'will say' something..."
Tim kept his composure... he could already see that this wasn't leading in a good direction. And what was Damian doing now? He surely wasn't thinking about patrolling by himself, was he?
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 9:51 am
Alex had still been working on breakfast as the others had their conversation and left. To try and get things done a little faster so she could go back down to the cave and out of the way, she'd began working on both breakfasts at the same time. A skillet was on each burner, two with eggs, two with quick-make pancake mix. Three large plates were sat out on the table beside her, on already having a thing of eggs and pancakes on it. She felt a bit bad about making food and not asking the other guy downstairs if he wanted anything. So she was making him something as well. If he didn't want it, then there was extra for her and Saph.
She had calmed down since the kid came in and sat down. Keeping that smart little mouth of his shut. But, when he chose to go after the other boy again, she couldn't help but get....agitated again on his behalf.
When Damian said that last little bit, the stove in front of her flared up. Fire streaming out from around the pans like a mini hibachi table. She winced, grabbed two of the pans and took a large step back. She closed her eyes and tried to let out a deep calming breath. As she did so, the flames died down completely. She opened her eyes to inspect the damage. Fifty percent chance the pancakes were utterly black now.
Always happened. Always happened when she got angry while cooking. Well...at least this was one of those older stoves with the iron instead of the newer things where the top all looked like plastic. She'd done that before too. Needless to say there was no top to the stove after that.
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 11:25 am
Tim's attention immediately snapped towards the stove as the fire flared up, his eyes widened in surprise.
"Woah......you okay?"
He was trying not to let Damian's words latch onto his brain, and this incident helped distract him a bit.
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 12:37 pm
Abby had watched everything in silence; she was so drawn into what the others were doing, she only gave Brigade a passing glance.
"Uhh... Confused Irish lass is confused," Abby said to Tim, shifting from foot to foot nervously. "Are you guys like... cops or something?"
Damian snorted, but otherwise said nothing.
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