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Tim pov
It was a quiet night in Gotham, and while I knew most people would rejoice at the news I knew a quiet often meant something big was coming. Now predicting what that something is was not easy it could be another Arkham break out or a new string of fear gas causing people to go on a rampage of terror. Gotham was famous for probably every type of shit show possible making it, not the most predictable place.
A slight noise behind me called my attention while most would have missed it bat training means you never miss a detail.
“Wing what’s up aren't you mean to be on the other side of Gotham”
“What I'm not allowed to visit my favorite brother”
That voice is not right has a bit of a rasp as if dick just finished a cigarette, only dick doesn't smoke and there's been no reported fires tonight. I turn to look and notice his hair greasier than I've ever seen dick looks after his hair almost obsessively, then his smile all teeth strained tight at the corner of his lips in an eerie sense it reminds me of the Joker. I find the small button located on my belt and press it twice just to be sure while getting up to keep this well this imposter here.
“Though Robin was your favorite”
“Oh you know I love you all equally”
His arms are stretched out pulling me into a hug even this feels wrong not as warm or safe as the real dick. When a shine catches my eye I use my bo to knock the hand away causing the syringe that was about to be injected into me smash on the floor. I create distance from other dick and get ready for a fight until backup arrives.
“Well you always were the clever one should have guessed you would have seen through me”
“Who are you”
“Dick Grayson only not your dick I'm from a different universe where your present is required”
“Shouldn't your universe have there own Tim”
A dark look crosses the other dicks face, almost haunted when he looks at me. I dodged but only just I know logically I probably couldn't win against my dick meaning that there's a high chance I can't defeat this one but I just need to hold out until someone arrives.
Of course, once that thought crosses my mind that's when I'm immediately tackled and pinned under other dick.
“Get off, let me go creep”
“Shh it's ok babybird everything will be ok just a small pinch”
What, shit he has another syringe, I feel the cool needles enter my skin and the mystery drug enter my bloodstream, shit not good really not good. Other dick gets off me and I try to crawk away only my limbs feel kike lead and my head spins
“What did you do”
“Relax babybird only something to help you sleep you don't get enough anyway it will make the transport easier”
Fuck my vision is really blurring now and I feel other dick puck me up while my useless arms try and push him away.
“PUT DOWN MY FUCKING BABY BROTHER WANNABE NIGHTWING”
Oh yay, backup arrived and it's Jay my Robin, the arms carry me grip tighter than a bright light burns my eyes as I drift off into darkness.
“TIM!”