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Song: High high hopes - Panic! At The Disco

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The music could still be heard in the hero's head. Nothing to distract them from what had just happened.

A chilling laugh startled the hero's back into focus from the passed out heros.

"HAHAHA! That was perfect! The best show I've seen since my killing spree!" The Joker laughed maniacally as he came back to the restricted heros, although this time he wasn't alone.

"I must agree, a splendid presentation from the three heros, and MY personal favourite." Purred Lex Luthor as he strolled into the room along the Joker.

"Agreed... I didn't know Red Hood could sing, and if he did I'd imagine a few voice cracks." Chuckled Black mask as he walked next to Luthor.

"Quite a performance I must say." Concluded Deathstroke walking next to the Joker.

"Um, why would they start talking about how they enjoyed themselves when we are still trying to figure this out?" Asked Beast Boy to Blue Beetle, who sat next to him, before jumping as he saw that a knife was thrown to the side of his head.

"Well aren't you and impatient boy?" Growled Deathstroke, if looks could kill Beast Boy would probably be six foot underground by now.

"Well Deathy~ Why don't we explain our fellow hero's, what we are making out of this?" The Joker practically bounced with enthusiasm.

"Right..." Deathstroke said as he kept his gaze on the ground, then looked up towards the bounded heros. "As you can see, your fellow teammates have gone through a kind of 'spell' on which they are forced to obey our orders without hesitation..."

"Courtesy of your friend Klarion." Interrupted Luthor as his lips held a proud smirk.

"...Yes, though our original plan was to make you all finish with your existence by yourselves, we got a much better idea, which'll make your stay much, much more painful. But we needed something to lure you in, or in this case someone..."

The tension of the theatre was so thick it could be cut with a knife, many of the hero's waited for an explanation yet they knew it wouldn't be one they would like.

"Hahaha! Yes that's where the little batties come in~" Joker said as he waved his hand to the Bats. "Why we knew we could all lure you in if we used someone who is too serious, dresses in black and such a party pooper, you would all come. Though the question is, if Bats is the one we use to lure the hero League-y and the kiddie League, then who would be the one the lead the Big Bad Bat to our trap?" Joker's smile reached to his ears, so creepy and the way it was stretched it was so horrifyingly wide.

Suddenly it all made sense to Batman. The theatre that so happened to be in sale, Nightwing's call to the cave, the confusion, the blame, the kidnapping....... God it all made sense.

"Why~ Boy blunder was perfect for the job..." The Joker ran a hand down the small back that was Nightwing's, pulling a kind of a whine through the unconscious boy's lips who was still seated on Batman's lap.

All the members of the bat family, except Jason, let out an animalistic growl of protection over the oldest ex-Robin.

"Oooooo~ Batsy, getting a lil' protective aren't we?" Joker let out a mischievous chuckle. "Then I bet this will rile you up even more~" Joker laughed as he took Nightwing by the waist, lifted him up and threw him over his shoulder like a fireman.

"Release Nightwing you psychotic clown!" Robin yelled as he fought in his restraints trying to attack Joker, yet it proved to be useless.

"Awww~ Baby bat doesn't like me touching his brother, does he?" Joker teased as he ran a hand through Nightwing's muscular thigh, and rested it just as he was about to touch his behind.

"Let us go Joker!" Batman growled at the clown.

The Joker stopped teasing and suddenly got closer to Batman. "I'm not going to stop now. Not until you break, until you don't know what's up, down or below. Because this is what we've been waiting for Bats..... And we want it." The Joker all but growled at Batman's face, then he stood straight smile whipped off his face as he snapped his fingers in order.

"Use another bat brat, we need to have another show...." Joker's voice so terrifyingly low as a menacing smirk crawled to his face.

Black mask went up to Red Robin. "C'mere boy!" He unchained Red Robin and dragged him towards the Joker.

"Let me go!" Red Robin struggled, though the hold on his arm was practically unbreakable.

"LET HIM GO!" Superboy growled angrily being protective over his boyfriend.

"Don't worry Super-child! We'll take good care of junior~ Hehehehe." Joker chuckled softly still caressing the older birds thigh.

Through Superboy's growling Red Robin was forced to his knees in front of Deathstroke.

"Alright boy, hold still...." Said Deathstroke as he unbuckled a syringe from his belt, the syringe had a shiny yellow liquid inside it, Deathstroke slowly injected the needle into Red Robin's neck, though met with a bit of struggling Red Robin was no match for Deathstroke.

After injecting the liquid into Red Robin's blood stream, Tim let out a scream of agony.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO HIM?!" Yelled Batman trying to get out of his hold to save his son, yet it proved ineffective.

"Why, this is a natural response being exposed to the poison..." Explained Luthor as he held a cocky smirk in his face while Tim screamed bloody murder.

No longer than six minutes later Tim layed in the floor numbly, weakly breathing and barely conscious.

"Stand...." Growled Joker holding his maniacal smile on his pale white face. Tim suddenly arched of the floor and followed the command, standing straight (<-nah) before Joker.

"W-what have you done?" Breathed Batman unable to contain his emotions as he stared at Tim shocked.

"Was that a stutter I heard Batsy?" Giggled Joker before stopping and answering in a dangerously low and frightening voice. "Why he's just under our mental control, as are your other birds and the alien..."

Suddenly Luthor clapped his hands. "Well! I'm in a mood to watch another show wouldn't you agree gentlemen?" He smiled softly, though the true meaning was evil...

"Alright!" Exclaimed Joker. "Buuuuuutttttt, we will form part of the show tonight! We'll have front row seats to our 'asset'." Joker chuckled darkly as he set Nightwing to the ground, holding his petite waist with one hand and with the other holding Dick's chin with his pointer finger and thumb. "Wake." He commanded the unconscious figure of Dick.

Slowly Nightwing stood straight and opened his masked covered eyes. "Yes my master." He said quietly and bowed his head slightly.

"Awww, the little birdie knows his place~ What a cute little slave." Joker chuckled softly as he edged his hands towards Nightwing's hips making the room look tenser than before.

"Let our friend go you crazy clown." Commanded Aqualad, though he feared the present situation his calmness surprised the heros.

Deathstroke advanced to Aqualad. "I don't think so fish boy, we've been waiting to capture all of you for a while and we will not lose the key to what we have." He growled as he got into Aqualad's face.

"Welp! Guess it's time to start! And believe me I've got the perfect song for this..." Joker giggled as he took out a.... remote?

"What is the purpose for that object?" Asked Robin as he squinted his eyes in suspicion.

"Well, to put on my beats obviously!" Cried the Joker still smiling like a the maniac he is. "Alright let's get this show on the road!" He smile got wider as he pressed the play button.

Dick and Tim quickly got into positions for the next show.

Trumpets rang through the room as Dick and Tim clapped to the rhythm.

"Had to have high high hopes for a living!" The voice sang (MY GOD! BRENDON!), as Dick and Tim moved their arms in a pushing way to the upper corners of the room, left and right. Then they crouched and started swinging their arms as if telling someone to get out of their way.

"Shooting for the stars when I couldn't make a killing!" They 'painted' a rainbow with their arm, left for Dick right for Tim, then twirled and made a gun sign with their hand.

"Didn't have a dime but I always had a vision..." They shrugged their shoulders as the twirled again putting the back of their hands close to their faces. Slowly pulling them apart as if their hands were a window.

"...Always had high high hopes!" They returned to their initial possiosions.

"Had to have high high hopes for a living!" The voice repeated as Dick and Tim repeated their first moves.

"Didn't know how but I always had a feeling!" They shrugged their shoulders once more as they twirled and made a motion of something coming out of their chests with their hands.

"I was gonna be that one in a million..." They both jumped high up in the air, did a backflip and then landed in the ground with a pose.

"...Always had high high hopes!" Dick then stopped moving, but Tim continued to move.

Tim twirled his way to Black Mask as he landed in his arms while singing. "Mama said. Fulfill the prophecy. Be something greater. Go make a legacy!" The elegance of his voice making a great impact of how he moved while he sang.

Tim then sprang free of Black Mask's hold, and tip-toed his way back to Dick. "Manifest destiny! Back in the days, we wanted everything, wanted everything..." Tim hugged himself as he sang the last line.

Dick and Tim got on their knees in front of the heros. "Mama said don't give up.." They used a hand, opposite to each others, and like a cat did a scratch motion. As they slowly stood up they sang. "..It's a little complicated~ All tied up!" They painted a rainbow with their hands again and that same hand ended up on their hip as they began to walk in separate ways, then changed directions, meeting up again. "No more love! And I'd hate to see you waiting!"

"Had to have high high hopes for a living!" The voice sang again as the boys repeated their moves from earlier.

"Shooting for the stars when I couldn't make a killing!" They 'painted' a rainbow with their arm, left for Dick right for Tim, then twirled and made a gun sign with their hand.

"Didn't have a dime but I always had a vision..." They shrugged their shoulders as the twirled again putting the back of their hands close to their faces. Slowly pulling them apart as if their hands were a window.

"...Always had high high hopes!" They returned to their initial possiosions.

"Had to have high high hopes for a living!" The voice repeated as Dick and Tim repeated their first moves.

"Didn't know how but I always had a feeling!" They shrugged their shoulders once more as they twirled and made a motion of something coming out of their chests with their hands.

"I was gonna be that one in a million..." They both jumped high up in the air, did a backflip and then landed in the ground with a pose.

"...Always had high high hopes!" This time Tim stayed back and Dick began to move.

"Mama said, it's uphill for oddities~" He began to skip his way to the hero's and then point his thumb to Deathstroke's way.

"Stranger crusaders, ain't ever wannabes! The weird and the novelties..." He stopped at Deathstokes feet, slowly standing and kicking a leg up into the air, Deathstroke catching it in the air. Dick then pressed his hands in the older man's chest.

"Don't ever change!" He pushed himself away from the older man meeting his little brother again for an intercourse.

"We wanted everything, wanted everything..." They faced the crowd of heros again.

They whipped and bounced a bit at the beat of the song. "Stay up on that rise, stay up on that rise and never come down, oh..." They rose and fell, continuing to whip as they sang. "Stay up on that rise. Stay up on that rise and never come down..."

They rose again spreading their arms. "Mama said don't give up..." They walked towards Batman with a mischievous glance. "... It's a little complicated..." They brought an arm down and touched the tip of their feet with their fingers, slowly returning to stand, the villains behind them. "They say it's all been done but they haven't seen the best of me!" In 'me' they both pointed to themselves and then moved their shoulders, one rotating forwards first with the other shoulder following. Their arms straight and hands like firsts punching the ground.

"So I got one more run and it's gonna be a sight to see!" In 'see' their shoulders did the same thing just backwards.

Then they both pivoted and went to one side of the room, Dick to the left and Tim to the right. Walking straight for the wall, though on top of the left side of the room there was a hidden platform at least 18 feet off the floor. (Yeah the place is real big. Why else would Bruce buy it?)

"Had to have high, high hopes for a living. Shooting for the stars when I couldn't make a killing! Didn't have a dime but I always had a vision! Always had high, high hopes!" Tim then pivoted and stretched parts of his suit, unleashing red and black covered wings. Meanwhile Dick sprinted towards the wall almost seeming as he was going to crash against it, when suddenly Reverse Flash appeared in front of him, putting his arms together and standing as if he was about to push something heavy into the air.

Dick stepped into Reverse Flash's hands, being impulsed upwards into the air. As he got into the top platform he pushed a button next to him enlightening the room even more. Now with the lights on the trapeze bars that hang for the ceiling were in display. "Had to have high, high hopes for a living! Didn't know how but I always had a feeling, I was gonna be that one in a million..." Dick prepared at the first bar still singing as Tim was in position to start flying while singing.

"Always had high high hopes!" And they were off. The same time that they got free, Superboy and Robin were freed from their bonds, but instead of fighting the villains they went for the controlled heros.

"I'll go for Red Robin!" Superboy shouted as he jumped trying to catch his boyfriend.

"I've got Nightwing!" Replied Robin as he used his utility belt to get a hook and flung towards his older brother who was doing impressive tricks in the air.

"You don't have much time little heros! As soon as the song ends you will return to your places!" The Joker cackled loudly.

"Had to have high, high hopes for a living! Shooting for the stars when I couldn't make a killing, didn't have a dime but I always had a vision! Always had high, high hopes!" Superboy timed his attack towards tim correctly and could embrace him in his arms before a force took him back into his seat, Red Robin unconscious on his lap.

"Nightwing let us aid you!" Robin dangled in the air, he had caught his older brother's right leg while Dick just stared at him with hard cold eyes.

"Had to have high, high hopes for a living!" Dick shook his leg trying to pry Damian off, though it proved unsuccessful. "Didn't know how but I always had a feeling!" Dick then stretched his arms and began to swing in a 360º angle in the bars, with Damian trying to hold onto him. "I was gonna be that one in a million!" Dick then gave a harsh and hard kick finally setting him free from Damian, the mysterious force pulled Damian into his seat bonding him once again through his struggle. "Always had high, high hopes!" Nightwing then let himself fall, down all the way into Deathstroke's arms like a bride, though now unconscious.

"HAHAHAHA! WE WON HEROS! Don't worry~ We'll take good care of Big Bird here! Till the next show!"

And so the villains disappeared, leaving the hero's to mourn and suffer for the well being of Nightwing.

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I think this is the longest chapter yet in any of my books..... hmmmmm

(The chapter is 2748 words long)

Anyway depression calls me! Baiiiiii