When You Want to Play The Cards Right, But Messed up So Bad It Became 52-Pickup
A/N
Maybe If I just low-key post a chapter in the middle of day when people are most likely busy... They won't notice I updated something...
Anyways..sorry for being so inactive, had-- and still have a ton of shit to do. Summer is almost upon us so Hopefully I will update more then.
Hopefully you all moved on from my stories... Right? RIGHT!?
Not Gonna lie, When I came on today with '666' notifications ( I shit you not) I thought y'all were preparing to hunt me down and make me update. Well, to those to you who were maybe worried. I am alive. On the outside anyway hahaha.
AND ON THAT NOTE! ON WITH THE UPDATE!
~Rngleader_Robin
(Kit)
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Jason thought he was doing pretty well. Considering Rat was taking this hero thing more seriously than he had originally thought. But hey, he got a free meals and a place to stay, he couldn't complain. Besides, he learned it is best not to question Rat– or rather 'Robin'. He never seemed like it, but that guy always had something up his sleeve. Though, he did say a week, and it's been MONTHS. luckily , he was able to stay in Mount Justice, and not with Bruce Wayne (Jason is still surprised of the information of Bruce being the bat, but then again, who was he to judge lifestyles.) Jason would sneak out some nights. Rat was teaching him fighting techniques so he wouldn't get his ass handed to him when he did go on patrols. Months of playing pretend, months of going by Rat, being trained by Rat, being hated as Rat.
So, imagine Jason's surprise when he sees a familiar face walking through the Zeta Beams along side the two redheads " What the f–"
" Language." Kaldur's voice cut in.
" Oh go suck a sardine, Captain America." Jason grumbled.
Ra– Robin, looked over at Jason. Jason could see how hard Rat was struggling to keep from smirking. Jason decided to keep in character, jabbing a finger towards Rat. "I see you brought goody two shoes to the party."
Dick smiled faintly " You must be Rat. I--" Rat blinked when Roy stepped in front of him to get in between him and jason. He rose an eyebrow in confusion.
"Don't get too comfortable around him. Believe me."
Was he...trying to protect him from Jason? Oh that is just too funny. Dick had to cover his mouth to hide his grin.
"That's right! " Wally added. "Rat you are not allowed to corrupt Robin with your bad attitude."
Jason rolled his eyes. "Wow, I came out to have a good time,and I honestly feel so attacked right now." He put a hand to his chest in mock pain.
Here was Dick's chance to really put his acting to the test. He really hated playing the precious cinnamon roll too pure for the world, but he was not going to let his hard work go to waste. He put a hand on Roy's shoulder giving a kind smile. "It's fine Roy. We are from the same city right? We have things in common...I'm sure more than you would first think. I don't need 'protecting'." he let out a chipper laugh before going over to the rest of the team, who was standing near the familiar green couch that he used to completely take over just to piss everyone off. He held out his hand. "Hello. The name's Robin."
"We know." Connor noted plainly, cautious of the new teen in the room. He was definitely less sassy that the other kid from Gotham. But from what he heard and seen involving Gotham, it was suspicious that a kid could be so...kind.
"Oh right, the news."' Dick grinned playfully patting Connor's shoulder, a bold move, considering the other can punch him through the mountain like a fucking Super Saiyan. To his slight relief, the male only gave him a death glare. He could live with that. " Im lucky the cameras always find my good side~"
"So why are you here?" M'gann asked, finding the boy's smile almost contagious. Her own, forming on her face.
"Well, you see. This guy here came in and asked for a chat. We ate food, this guy came in after shouting like a parent figure." he pointed to Roy "We talked more, and now I am here. Not sure exactly Why I was brought here, I know KF was looking for me."
"KF?" Wally blinked in confusion.
"Yeah, Kid flash. KF...A nickname." Dick paused as if looking concerned "You don't like it?"
Wally rose his arms up defensively " No Dude! It's fine!" He smiled a bit, before getting down to business. " Remember that chat? Well , I Think you should join the team."
"WHAT!?" Jason blurted out, covering his mouth at the outburst, the rest of the team looking at him in shock. Jason panicked, he messed up. But what was he supposed to say. He was surprised his 'mentor' was going to even consider staying under the same roof. Was he crazy? Surely the team would catch on that there wasn't something right. They would get caught. HE would get caught, then what? "I mean.."he mumbled, trying to recover from his slip up. "It's already too fucking crowded in here. At this rate, there will be as many kids in here as disney world."
"What's this?" Roy scoffed "Are you Jealous, Rat? That's it. I want Robin on the team."
"You little fu--"
"Language." Kaldur interrupted again, before clearing his throat. " As the leader of this team, I would like to put into the consideration that we do not truly know anything about Robin and thus I am unable to back up the idea of him joining us."
"We didn't know a lot about Rat." Wally countered.
"We know he is an asshole." Roy Commented
"First of all I'd like to point out I didn't want to join! Secondly, what the hell Saltwater, You block my swearing but Roy gets to do it!? " Jason huffed.
"Whoah there!" Dick held his hands up. Knowing that his plan was in full motion. That's right, he wanted to get in, crush the team from the inside. As Rat, they would suspect nothing less. But poor innocent orphan Robin? It will be the shock of the ages. " I didn't come here to take anyone's place, and I do realize I am not someone you can know and trust. Besides.. I really do not want to run into a certain Dark Knight. You know He is looking for me right? Not in the mood to be harshly interrogated, you know? I am happy where I am currently. So, I decline the offer." If Dick was too eager to join, it would be suspicious. If Dick pressed on being trustworthy, it would be suspicious. He needed to play his cards right. He needed to be smart--
"Recognized: Batman--"
Well that plan went out the window.
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