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Epilogue: well they never held a celebration for me

Robins point of view

The next day, one day that's all we had...

... we were sitting in the Treehouse watching the news.

Destiny Mcquirk (or whatever her name is) the usual news reporter was on the tv.

"After the events yesterday the city is still being recovering, during the fight between the Controller and Co against the newly arrived superhero Flight Attendant, described by said hero. Since most of the citizens seemed to by the Comtollers Control since none of us can remember what happened after the fire at the police station yesterday. The Controller was stopped by said Flight Attendant, tomorrow there will be a celebration in honour of Flight Attendant, to say thank you for saving our city...

... our other local superhero Time Taker, hasn't been seen since the explosion at the power plant several weeks ago".

"Whoohoo Ro!, you'll have a day named after you next", Jem exclaimed excitedly giving me a side hug.

"or a coffee, how cool would it be to have a coffee named after you" Jack said standing up from his spot on the sofa and making his way over to his computer.

"Speaking of coffee...." I said with a smirk and my best friends, "shouldn't you two be getting ready for your date?".

I see Jem blush and Jacks stand up from the computer and walk over to Jem gesturing his hand out for her to grab.

"You two are adorable", Max says with a smirk.

Jem giggles and grabs Jacks hand, he helps her up of the sofa, they walk over to the door still holding hands.

Jem turns around and waves at me "see you at the celebration tomorrow Ro!".

Jack does the same "see ya."

They are stopped by a figure standing in the door way, a figure dresses all in black with a black mask with a purple logo on his chest... that logo looks familiar.,, it look like... a clock... omg...

"well they never held a celebration for me", the figure says crossing their arms and leaning in the door way.

I jump off the sofa and walk over to the door "Time Taker?", I yell slightly.

He moves to take of his mask... no way...

Me and Jems eyes widen in shock and yell simultaneously "MR THOMPSON!".

"you could just call me Alex", he says with a chuckle.

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To be continued in..., Taking Our Time

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