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[battothefuture]

WHO: 123youreit battothefuture girlyboywonder
WHERE: ... A warehouse I guess. It's always a warehouse.
WHEN: Shortly after this. Yes it's late; I'm sorry
WARNINGS: Timnapping, possibly electrocution. Possible.
SUMMARY: Terry came back from the future. In the future, Tim was the Joker for a while because of that microchip that the Joker planted on him when he had him. Terry knows that

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[girlyboywonder]

[The perch she's found in the rafters kind of reminds her of her recent role as supervisor while Trauma had been testing his powers on people. Same shadowed observation, same tense, unsure waiting.

Only it's entirely different. This clandestine meeting isn't with the same intention at all.

What if Tim really does have a chip in him? What if the Joker seriously comes out? She doesn't want to hurt him, not after everything he's done for her -- but if Terry says it's possible...

So she's waiting. Tensely, miserably, second-guessing everything she and Terry had gone over.]

[123youreit]

[It doesn't take long for Tim to get there, right on time in the Red Robin uniform and acting just as cautiously as he would if he were breaking in on some secret criminal rendezvous. Just because he was meeting Batman, the young, an ally and someone he extended a degree of trust toward, didn't mean he was just going to go walking in with his guard completely down. There were very few people that happened around, even less these days than it used to be.

But eventually he does walk in, after checking for cameras and, you know, the basics of perimeter security, moving silently through the shadowy interior of the warehouse and coming to a stop in front of Terry. He can tell the other boy is tense, and trying not to be too tense, which puts him on edge - but maybe he needs to be the reassuring, calm one, if Terry's nervous about whatever it is he's called Tim out for.]

Hey. So what did you need to see me about?

[battothefuture]

[That's probably a good idea, Tim. Bruce would be proud. And he'd be right to be paranoid, in this instance.]

It's something that happened when I was back home.

[Terry is also in his suit, and as soon as Tim steps close enough and looks as though his guard is sufficiently lowered, he sprays a jet of knock-out gas, right at his face.

Please oh please let this work.]

[123youreit]

[Even with superspeed and the already sharp reflexes he has, Terry catches him by surprise - knock out gas, really? - and it's close enough range that he breathes in a mouthful of the gas before he manages to back away. He just has time to give Terry an indignant glare and mutter an imprecation before the chemicals do their work, flaring through his system quickly thanks to his increased metabolism, and causing him to fall, limp and graceless, to the floor.

Lights out.]