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-i just checked with alfie. he disappeared for a bit then came back and said the connection was just fine.
Dick's eyebrows knit together. Grasping the phone in his hand he made his way over to the laptop again, scanning his fingerprint. “Welcome, Dick Grayson,” the screen said, then “eff off” again.
-I still can't get on.
-well, just ask b to look into it. gotta go, cookie time!By the time Dick woke up, it was nine in the morning and Bruce was typing away on the laptop. “I won't be able to re-grant your account access until we return home,” he said without turning around ( ... )
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It was a short trip. Only a moment passed before Superboy plunged into a pile of wood and cement that would probably shatter a human's spine, and with that very concept in mind, the first thing he did once recovering was check the man in his arms. The fall had knocked him unconscious-but he was still alive, if the jagged breaths he was taking were any indication.
Superboy eased himself into a sitting position and looked at the hole above their heads. No smoke or fire had spread to this room yet, whatever it was. He glanced around, spotting a row of washing machines lined up along the wall.
“Superboy! Do you copy?”
Oh, that guy again. Superboy eased the man down and hit the radio. “I'm here. Found out first-hand what you meant by the infrastructure being compromised.”
“Where are you?”
“Some kind of laundry room.”
“Are there any civilians down there?”He looked around ( ... )
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“No, you can't,” he agreed. “Listen. There's a time for authority, and a time for compassion. You can't bark orders at a young, frightened child and expect her to fall in line like a soldier.”
“Then what am I supposed to do?!”
“Appeal to her interest. Convince her that it's safer to be with you than it is holed up.”
Suddenly the stench of burning grew more powerful; Superboy turned to see smoke had begun seeping in from beneath the door. Frustration boiled hot in Superboy's stomach, and the force of his finger jabbing into the radio button very nearly broke it in half. “This is pointless! I don't have enough time to-”
“Superboy.” The tone, sounding all too soft and like it came from a different person entirely, stopped him in his tracks. “There's no reason to be angry.”
Connor swallowed, everything grinding to a halt.
"No good reason," he corrected quietly. Then he knelt down and peered into the crack once ( ... )
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WAS THAT BATMAN?!
Ignoring the later episodes, Superboy's anger management issues were excellently portrayed. It's awesome how Batman's training regimen always works out better than expected.
Oh no. Someone in Batman's city is an open Super fan now. Usually they're more discreet about it (Superman fan-poster tacked inside school locker, for instance). Batman, I think you created a menace.
Slow as they are, the updates are still great to read! Just continue. That's all we ask.
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Thanks for sticking around with me, too ♥♥ You're the best, anon.
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Getting new bits of this story is like getting little Christmas gifts all the time!! I'm a little afraid of what's going to happen during Wally's time in Gotham. My guess, Robin won't let him out of his sight.
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