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Fill: Finding Robin 3/? anonymous March 1 2011, 03:44:22 UTC
As the group sat there in the holding area all they could think of was the look on Robin’s face as he screamed. It was the first time for them to see Robin’s face. Now they knew why Batman had forbidden Robin from telling them his secret identity. Robin was Richard Grayson, the adopted son of Bruce Wayne. It was not hard to put two and two together to know who Batman is. Both Dick and Bruce’s faces were always on the cover of magazines, on the news, in the papers, no villain could ever find out who they were, if they did Batman and Robin would never have a moment to rest. Now they understood, and although the teens never said anything to each other they swore to take their friend’s secret to the grave. After what seemed like forever in a waiting room area that the teens had been directed to Batman appeared in the door way. The man looked grim even beneath the cowl that hid most of his face.
“I suspect that you want to know what happened to Robin.” Batman said looking at all the teens. “They were experimenting on him. From what we could see they were tampering around with his brain. Lobotomy. They’ve made over thirty incisions all over his brain. As far as they could see it looks like they were trying to rewire his brain. They have taken out certain things in his brain. They’ve removed the parts of the brain that lets us hold back our emotions.” Batman said showing them an image of a brain with several incisions.
“Wait, are you saying that he feels everything?” Kid Flash asked trying to process the information they were given. “Can a human brain even process that much information all at the same time without shutting down?”
“I don’t understand.” Superboy asked demanding answers.
“You see, you know how when you feel sad, or angry, or scared?” Kid Flash said turning to his friends to explain. “You can always push these feelings aside, hide it deep down. Or when we are thinking, we can focus on one thing at a time. We see or hear things we can focus on one thing at a time.”
“Yeah we get it! What’s your point?!” Artemis yelled stopping Kid Flash’s ramble.
“My point is all these things that keep us sane, Robin doesn’t have it anymore.” Kid Flash said finally. The teens stared at their friend in horror.
“It is a miracle that he is still alive.” Batman said softly, “According to the files the previous nine subjects of this experiment died shortly after the procedure.”
“Oh my god!” Miss Martian gasped in horror. The others looked grim. Aqualad simply looked over come with guilt.
“We don’t know what his condition is going to be like when he wakes up.” Batman said getting the teens attention. “I want you kids to be prepared for what he might be like. There were some footages I found in the lab, it is very disturbing but if you are willing… it will help for it not to be such a shock...” All the kids nodded and Batman turned a nearby screen on.

The screen came to life and it was a black and white image of a non-descript room with a plain metal table and a plain chair. Robin was strapped down to the chair dressed in nothing but a medical smock, a man in a lab coat sat with his back towards the camera facing the boy.
"Hi Richard, may I call you Richard? Or do you prefer Dick? Dick Grayson." The scientist's voice was patronizing but Robin remained motionless. "Not answering to your name? Then what would you like to be called? Robin?" Robin turned to look at the man. "Alright Robin it is then. Robin is your father Bruce Wayne or Batman? Or is the famous Bruce Wayne Batman?"
"I will never tell you anything." Robin said with a glare, his voice full of venom. The man's face could not be seen on camera but if it could the thin face would be shown sporting a maniacal grin.
"We will see about that."

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