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Superman and WW flew their way to Bludhaven, Batman was carried by Superman who was holding onto his cape much to Batman's irritation. They managed to reach Bludhaven in the span of 20 minutes and instantly was greeted by Nightwing when they landed on a rooftop.
"Heya! I wasn't expecting any visitors to my city today." Nightwing greeted as he grinned, "Hello Nightwing, forgive us for the sudden intrusion to your city." WW spoke up afterwards, "Hey no biggie! It's just not everyday that two of the leagues suddenly comes to good ole Bludhaven!" Nightwing spoke brightly. "Uh, actually there's three of us." Superman quickly cut into the conversation, "Three? I only see two—Ah, I'm going to guess that you brought Batman?" Nightwing said as his optimistic tone changed to complete happiness, his grin widening a bit not going unnoticed.
Batman, who was watching from the shadows slowly came out "Nightwing." Batman spoke in his usual gruff tone, "Hi there!" Nightwing said in a cheeky tone, he let out a small chuckle before returning his attention back to the other two heroes "So! Whatcha need? I haven't done anything wrong right?" Nightwing joked.
WW and Superman smiled in response to the half-hearted joke "We had a nomination today, you and two other people were chosen." WW explained calmly to Nightwing who exaggeratedly gasp, "Really? Little ole me is chosen? Oh you hear that B! I was chosen to join the league!" Nightwing said in a taunting tone at Batman who just huffed and looked away, WW and Superman exchanged unsure glances because Nightwing just tainted Batman and didn't do anything beside looking away.
"I'm obviously joining, I'm so grateful that I was invited! Also, mind if I also recommend someone to join the league? He's a speedster." Nightwing leaned against the ledge of the rooftop while gesturing with his escrima sticks, "Of course, name your guy." WW nodded besides Superman, waiting for Nightwing to continue, "Cool! Okay so he's Kid Flash! You know? Flash's niece?" Nightwing excitedly pushed himself off the ledge.
"Having another speedster would be great, you two can start whenever you want, tomorrow morning is recommended." WW spoke shortly afterwards, "Amazing! So is that all? Nothing to say to me B?" Nightwing glanced at Batman who turned his head back to Nightwing, "No." "Righttt, anyways thanks for the invitation! Me and KF will definitely be there!" Nighwing smiled.
"I should get going now, peace!" Nightwing did a peace gestured before he gracefully did a backflip off the roof, Batman suddenly took out his grappling hook and grappled somewhere away before Superman or WW say anything. Silence filled the area after the two vigilantes left the two, "Do you think Nightwing and Batman have something between them?" WW spoke up, breaking the silence "Nightwing called Batman 'B', definitely have something between them" Superman said in reply.
~At the Batcave~
"So, now do you have anything you wanna say to me?" Nightwing said as he stepped into the batcave, walking besides Batman who was silent before speaking up "Being in the leagues is dangerous, bringing Wally along while you two are only 21." Batman said, his voice holding a slight growl. "Chillax! I'm already an adult and I've been doing heroes things since like.. what 12?" Nightwing said in a relaxed tone, he pulled off his domino mask and placed it on a nearby desk, suddenly another voice spoke up "You got into the leagues?!".
Dick nearby flinched when he heard the voice, he turned his head to the owner of the voice to find Jason on the couch holding a book, he had his helmet on the couch beside him, Jason closed his book and stood up. "Golden boy seriously got into the leagues and big bat didn't try to do anything?" Jason scoffed, "It was a majority vote, I tried to protest but they didn't listen." Bruce spoke up, pulling his cowl off and tossing it aside.
Jason let out a sneered "They never listen, they only listen when fuckass daddy bat is already upset." Tim, sitting at the batcomputer had cringed at the nickname, "Oh please never say 'daddy bat' again, that was so fucking cringe." Bruce sighed, cutting into the conversation "Language." "We don't care for stupid curse words right now, old man." Jason retorted back.
Footsteps were heard descending the stairs, "Pennyworth called you four in for dinner." Damian's sharp tone had interrupted the banter between them, "Finally it's dinner! My stomach was literally growling for food during patrol." Dick happily hopped his way to the stairs, Tim and Jason following shortly behind. "Aren't you going to eat, B?" Tim looked over his shoulder to glance at Bruce, "I'll come up shortly." Tim shrugged and ascended up the stairs, leaving Bruce all alone now.
Bruce sighed and went over to the batcomputer, he sat down in it and began to type away, he had a few files to do before going upstairs.