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Post by Kara Zor-El - Supergirl on Apr 29, 2014 12:59:37 GMT -5
"Hard to say for sure in the public's view. They all seem to have their options on everything. I'm just me. I don't fit in with one group as much as I do on a team in ways," Kara spoke more openly.
"And no, it does not mean I'm ten times the girl when it comes to being normal in ways in human standards," she replied. "I'd smack you upside the head, but then your nose might start bleeding again."
Kara knew enough of her strength to be able to control it for the small moments. It was just when she was frustrated that they might spring forward and too much forces could be used. Say the time of a mention of a crush of her's once back at school. One of the other girls had spoken up in the living quarters and Kara had accidentally broken the glass cup in her land.
At the sudden interruption of their conversation, she had known before hand in ways someone was coming. Her mind had been so focused on Arsenal and their talk not to take much notice of the presents of the other person. Not until now.
The light kind appearance to her face turned more stern and icy. What was one to expect when she and the Bat didn't exactly have the best history between them.
Though she stayed in control and held her tongue against either of them for a moment. She'd normally last out and say something like she did mind. At least against Batman just to annoy him. But she would respect Arsenal.
"Alright I'll check," she replied calmly to Arsenal. Only to float by Batman and narrow her eyes a bit.
They had their times of understanding. But she got along better with the rest of his family than him.
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Post by Deleted on May 16, 2014 7:42:59 GMT -5
Watching Supergirl float away, Batman caught the glare. He wasn't really fazed. He wasn't liked by many other superheroes, but he understood why. He did what he had to do to keep his city safe, and part of that was keeping most people at an arms-length. Sometimes people saw him as snobbish, others as just plain rude. But everyone knew when it came time for action, they could trust him. That's all that truly mattered. Stepping away from the shadows and closer to Roy, he heard the question and raised an eyebrow.
"If I came here for the chip, Arsenal, I'd ask for both copies."
Keeping his cowl wrapped around him, Batman kept his eyes locked on Arsenal's. Of course Batman would know Arsenal had copied the chip. Hell, he'd anticipated it. It was of little worry to Bruce right now though. Arsenal having an extra copy was no concern. He was leader of The Outsiders, Bruce knew he could be trusted, or else he wouldn't have made him the leader. Keeping his eyes on Arsenal's, Batman's voice broke the silence again, his gruff and gravelly tone coming as second nature to him.
"I found you some help. Shayera Hol wants to do some work around Gotham. I suggested she stop by and talk to you."
Stepping closer, Batman watched Arsenal's face closely for a reaction. The Outsiders were theoretically Arsenal's team, but both men knew they worked for batman. If Batman insisted, he could force Arsenal to accept Hawkgirl onto his team, but that wasn't going to be good for anyone. He wanted Arsenal to accept her help of his own accord. He knew rumors had abounded about Hawkgirl's leaving of the Justice League, he was now wondering how much Arsenal had heard.
"Do you have any problem with that?"
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Roy Harper - Arsenal
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Post by Roy Harper - Arsenal on May 17, 2014 2:49:53 GMT -5
Here he was being himself. Mind you all pretty much dressed up in his Arsenal gear. So somewhere in between, ok highly flashing of Roy, but really he was amazing had hiding his secret identity. Cheeky. Sarcastic and very much couldn't help tug at Supergirl's…. Strings. Lets call them strings, he grinned at her reply. Though not completely convinced she wasn't 10 times the girl. Of course only way to totally call her possible bluff is getting her to be a little more vulnerable. Or just of course take her to the cinemas. Lead to a slumber party. Who knows. He'd even volunteer for the painting of nails, well, maybe. Volunteer, didn't mean actually going through with it, right?
"Usually I'd say hit me with your best shot, but I'm betting that would more than make me bleed… Let's go with, I'll bring you flowers next time I see you."
Even has he lumped all the possible things in his head. It did all square down to the fact she was stronger. She maybe nice, but certainly gotta rain it in. If that was even completely possible for him. He just was just use to letting it fly, so they say. Grinning to the pretty blue eyes and offered to bring her flower next time. Hopefully that would smooth any thoughts of smacking him at all. Suppose the dropping in from the Bat, may have also saved him, but Arsenal wasn't going to praise that to the heavens. Yeah, nah. busted nose, hardly anything… Arsenal picked himself up and walked over to the darkened shadow. With not much than a little tweak of his busted nose. Least the blood wasn't gushing down anymore. Nightwing was always good one to hand out trophies, now wasn't he… Stopped some mere feet. He wasn't expecting a huge embrace. In fact he couldn't account to there ever being a time they had hugged, why start now…. As Arsenal casually crossed his arms. Not entirely open, not entirely closed. Certainly it should be expected he would be suspicious. Sometimes it was clear as day how Dick was the way he was… Copy? Arsenal uncrossed his arms for a moment and patted at his pockets… Seemingly no copy. "Doesn't appear I have it on me…. How about a rain check? After convincing Nightwing to go do the deed and getting my face smashed in…. I think you can understand my reluctance. Not that I don't enjoy the confrontations, but can't help but feel a little used… Should be no news to you, your son can be a little bit of a prick sometimes."
Arsenal responded truthfully. He always spoke in truth. Suppose he could let the copy go if he must, but what harm would it really do. Arsenal may not be Batman, but he did know his tech. Casually calling for a rain check, truthfully then again, it might never happen. After as Arsenal detailed how he got the chip and Batman didn't just get it himself. Not that Arsenal was complaining, but really who enjoys being punched in the face? As the evidence was rather pointedly at his bloody and bruised nose. Though getting Nightwing to go on the somewhat easy mission for the chip, kept him out of trouble. Which was suppose, as Arsenal thought about it, good for everyone not just Batman. Arsenal could hardly blame Batman if he was avoiding Nightwing as of late, but he certainly needed a little straightening up, before actually got someone killed…. Then as Batman's voice broke out again. Mentioned a name… Oh! Arsenal was somewhat ready for there to be some other reason for the visit. Arsenal could have easily dropped the chip off in the cave… Problem? Arsenal thought as Batman then questioned Batman. With rather narrowed eyes.
"If Shayera Hol wants in with the Outsiders, then she'll have as much chance as any would. I'm sure you understand I can't just show favour and show her full acceptance, without her proving herself first. It wouldn't be fair for the others nor fair to her… But sure, I'll look forward to discussing it with her further… If she's unaware of the Bunker's location… Exactly when and where? Unless we're going all modern now days and you leaving me with her number. Exactly when and where?"
Arsenal phased. Batman didn't exactly phase Shayera was interested in joining the Outsiders, but that wasn't hard to jump to that assumption, if Batman suggested to come talk to Arsenal. Did he know about what happened with JLA? Probably, but whether or not it was his deal, was another thing entirely. This was Outsiders. They weren't like JLA and they weren't exactly like Titans either. This was a little bit different. More about getting in and out, then sitting around making friends. Not that Arsenal was totally against that naturally happening, as much as he convinced Nightwing that it would have nothing to do with that, that was merely to get Nightwing to join, not expecting him growing so detached… Though Arsenal explained. Loosely, though he was sure Batman understood, that if she wanted it. Thats fine and all, but she needs to be properly approved. Whether that meant a test or anything such thing, but one things for sure she needed to be ready to work, when she was needed. Pretty much neither was probably going to happen until he was face to face to her, but Arsenal certainly can promise he'd hear her out, be objective… Asking of course exactly when and where. Unless she knew exactly where the bunker was. Arsenal wasn't sure he entirely had her on speed dial or even on his phone. How hard would that be to find?
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Post by Deleted on May 18, 2014 21:31:08 GMT -5
Bats raised an eyebrow as Roy called Dick an asshole. Dick had his moments of hotheadedness, and he also knew his own attitude had rubbed off on Dick a little. But he also knew Roy liked Dick, and was just trying to yank on Bat's chain to get a reaction. Staring Roy down for a moment, Bruce gave a few moments of silence to give the impression that he was calming himself down a little before speaking.
"I know Dick can be a bit of an asshole. I also know he's one of the first people you call on when you need help. Thats who Dick is, and thats good enough for me. IT should be for you as well. And you can keep the chip, if I was worried about your loyalty or being able to trust you, I'd have removed you from the leadership already, and we both know it."
Batman looked at Roy for a moment, sizing up the question, before glancing back over his shoulder at the door and back at Roy. Apparently not all communication was paramount within The Outsiders. Bruce knew Hawkgirl had already made her own appointment with Kara, but it seemed Roy didn't know that yet. It was time to fill him in.
"Hawkgirl already has an appointment. She made it with Kara a few hours ago. I'm sure Kara was going to mention it to you soon, but thats not what I'm here for."
Stepping towards Roy again, Bruce sized up the door, curious just how soundproof it was. While he trusted all The Outsiders, he also knew if Shayera was expected to be any good working for them, they needed to trust her. And they wouldn't if they all knew what he was about to tell Arsenal. Suddenly smiling, Bruce also realised wondering how soundproof the door was, was actually useless. If Kara wanted to hear them, she would. He would just need to trust that what he told Roy wouldn't go any further. Looking back at Arsenal, Bruce cleared his throat and spoke up again.
"The Thanagarian Invasion. How much do you know about it?"
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Post by Roy Harper - Arsenal on May 25, 2014 1:16:56 GMT -5
Asshole, now Arsenal was sure he hadn't said that… As Arsenal stood arms crossed mere feet from the enclosing darkness that was Batman, questioning whether not it was actually possible to see any sort of facial expression, even with the cowl… Ah, almost a eyebrow, but Arsenal could completely lay it down to proof. But, no. Arsenal didn't say that, well didn't use that wore in its entirety. As Arsenal remained stoic in his facial expressions, well mostly calm and assertive. Just because he was young hero, didn't mean was going to be completely intimidated. Respect? Sure… Arsenal wasn't expecting Batman to come in all so casual himself. Speaking Nightwing's real name… Almost, Arsenal could almost sense the father like tone… Almost. Arsenal smiled a little darkly at Batman's words. As if he needed to be lectured on the matters of Dick Grayson, and by someone that had partially raised him like this.
"Of course, his need to be 110% all the time, whilst can get extremely weird and annoying. It also makes him extremely reliable. After causing an outsider being sent to a hospital, he can be a little too involved, He means well, in some cases, I just can't risk him getting someone killed, but trust me, he may pack a punch, but I know how to handle him. He should be nursing himself a couple of pears. Call it tough love… You trust me, Batman. Hardly would expect to hear you say it, but I'll definitely take it."
Complaint, Arsenal wasn't actually singing any complaint really to Batman. He knew Dick Grayson well enough, to know who he asked to join the Outsiders. Of course Arsenal trusted and even loved Dick Grayson. They were quite like brothers. Fought, argued, but they usually always made up in the end. At this point they had known each other half their lives. When you pretty much grow up together, you kinda see all the crap as well as all the good that comes with that. Yes, includes all the embarrassing stuff. Arsenal was sure he needn't sing that Dick had been decidedly more than himself of lately after the death of Donna. His erratic behaviour to over work the team, lead to Black Lightning's daughter Thunder nearly getting killed. It was maybe not Nightwing's intention, but not something Arsenal can ignore. Causing Arsenal to hold Nightwing back from some of the missions, though after today who knows… Maybe Nightwing had the wake up call he needed… But that wasn't something Batman needed to worry about. As Arsenal assured he knew Dick Grayson well enough to handle him the right away…. It certainly was something to actually hear Batman say he trusted you. Not Arsenal was going to jump up in the air and scream about it. He knew he was the least likely to actually go rogue. His temptations were generally more self involved and away from all of this. Mostly.
"Oh, she did… Suppose, Supergirl was a little pre-occupied, I'm sure you're right… Invasion? Vague amount"
Arsenal remarked half surprised to hear Hawkgirl already had an appointment and after speaking with Supergirl. Suppose, he'd be more concerned if they weren't in need of more outsiders, but they did. After Thunder. Definitely could do with more. Now he couldn't say he knew much about Hawkgirl, here and there, but this team wasn't suppose to work entirely like the other teams. So it would definitely be opened to Hawkgirl, so long as it was something she was open to… Arsenal could really say he knew in great details in the 'invasion', but he wasn't sure it was much of a leap to take assumption it was an alien invasion and just what that may in tail. He had the hunch Hawkgirl was involved, but who was Arsenal to judge. Though with a Thanagrian, Kryptonian and Tamaranian, that certainly wouldn't be a weak team. Arsenal just need to keep his private parts well protected.
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Post by Kara Zor-El - Supergirl on Jul 2, 2014 18:50:44 GMT -5
Kara had avoided the situation between Starfire and Nightwing. There was no point in getting involved with any possible drama. They had just gotten through the event between the two guys.
This was going to get more interesting the more they stayed around here.
As for Arsenal and Batman, she left them for a short time. She floated around the bunker for a while seeing if there was anything else she could do. At least to stay out of the way.
After a while, she got bored and listened in on the conversations in this place. More so Batman and Arsenal. She caught the last part on the conversation on Nightwing.
Then a red flag, her name came up. Not good? She wasn't sure. Though this gave her the chance to pop in and disrupt their chat. What did she care at the moment.
"Am I in trouble for the invite," Supergirl asked as she floated back into the main quarters of the bunker.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 7, 2014 20:25:01 GMT -5
"Am I in trouble for the invite."
It had been easy to assume that the Kryptonian would have heard them speaking. That didn't mean that Batman was pleased to find them interrupted at this juncture. He didn't look away from Arsenal but his comment was directed at the intruder, even if he was in what amounted to her second home, "The invite? Not anymore." He left the implication of what she might be in trouble for now open to interpretation. He kept his eyes leveled on Roy, "Trust has to be earned. You have."
Frustrated by Supergirl's presence didn't mean that he still wasn't here to accomplish a task. He knew his words would be heard regardless, if she wanted to eavesdrop at least she was being obvious about it, "Nightwing has the best interest of this team at heart. You know that. Work it out." He wouldn't say more on the matter between the two friends, not unless he had reason to. He wasn't old enough to be Grayson's father but some days he sure felt like it. If anything, Arsenal had to know that comments aside, Batman fully expected his son to be treated with respect. He had little doubt that the two would work it out. They generally seemed to.
Satisfied for the moment by Arsenal's non-answer and his lack of rebellion against the suggestion of Hol as a member of his team, Batman continued,"I'm sure you can understand the need for second chances." Finished here, there wasn't much left for him to say, not until he needed to. He'd have his eyes on the situation. His tracker was even now reporting back data on the Thanagrian. God help her if she betrays a member of my family. He took a step toward the door but didn't take the opening. He no longer needed subterfuge, but exits were just as important as an entrance.
A gloved finger depressed a hidden lever on the wall and the ceiling above him opened up to reveal a four foot square, vertical shaft, "Hawkgirl needs one." He'd speak to Dick about this another time. Someone had to have their eyes open in relation to Hol. There was no one better suited to the job than Nightwing. The sound of the bat hook taking hold above actually followed his exit as his black suited form disappeared in ascent. No sooner than he was gone did the ceiling panel slide closed behind him making it appear as if he'd never been standing there.
[exit. the Batman]
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Post by Roy Harper - Arsenal on Jul 31, 2014 10:30:13 GMT -5
Its very much how many have said it. Batman can be easily mistaken by a gargoyle. Not that Roy was standing rattling off random things. This was Batman after all. The Dark Knight. There was the presence felt in the room. Even Roy's guts felt a little tied and tangled, but for more reasons best unknown. Roy stood there, in the midst of a discussion. Which certainly was an experience in itself when it came to the Bats. Though momentarily. They had company again… Caught in the corner vision of his eye. Supergirl floating back into the main section of the bunker. The light caught her blonde locks and soon the yellow S on the back of her cape. Unmistakable. As Roy's eyes calmly. Glanced and trailed her entrance. In trouble? Roy couldn't help but smirk, thinking how exactly he wanted to answer that and what was actually the correct answer… He was at least less annoyed by it than Batman perhaps, that might come to patience. Suppose, it was just the black of the cowl that was around his eyes, but didn't really account for the times when he was simply just a stoic moron. Roy's arms crossed, tightened a little. From the sense Batman was looking down on Supergirl. He could almost not give a flying fuck what Batman thought about, Roy… But Supergirl… Maybe that was being involved, Roy shifted his eyes down a little, but couldn't completely sway the ticked off feeling. Not voicing it, not letting it go. Roy rested more against the frame on the door way. Hitched a foot up. Resting his weight. Looking more directly at Supergirl, with a direct smug expression.
"Yep, as Starfire says. You're gonna get candy caned!"
Roy joked to Kara. Quoting or possibly misquoting Starfire. Laughed subtly and grinned. Least she wasn't in trouble with him. Wouldn't be the first girl to not tell him the details. He was sure she would have told him. That she was gonna get round to tell him. It wasn't like they really came in with a good chance to sit down, not before Dick stormed in with his Beyonce impression and told him what was to the left… Before Roy then showed what Dick lacked to the left and well, we all know it all sank down. Kinda like Jenga. It was bound to tumble over. So there be no yelling. No in trouble. No spanking. Though for other reasons, could make Roy pause momentarily. It was the skirt. It had to be… Roy chuckled and at this point, most likely Batman unimpressed…. Roy was almost surprised to hear trust come so easily out of his mouth… Was he speaking for Roy in relation to Kara or himself. Kinda hard to tell when he's staring right into Roy's eyes. All he needed was a table and some candle lights. Roy joked mindfully. Silently, his playful grin was easily taken away. Batman usually sucked up the joy out of rooms. Out of people. He was like the anti purple people eater… Then more conversation in relation to Nightwing. Roy could almost face palm. It was like Batman was completely skipping over anything Roy had put across…. 'Work it out'? Did Batman not know Dick or Roy at all?
"Work it out! What are we twelve year olds again? Don't act like you don't know what happened… What's been happening… I don't know how much you've seen. I really don't care, you haven't been on the frontline with the rest of us… But don't worry. We'll 'work it out'… We always have. You forget sometimes, I know him almost if not better than you do… It was you he runway from… Not me! We can be jerks, but he is still my brother…"
Roy responded, with perhaps a little assumption. A little judgement, only from the judgement he was sensing. Feeling from Batman. Not that Roy couldn't say they haven't acted like children before or hell even within this, but that was beside the point. It was not just childish games and for some forsaken reason, Batman was painting a picture that Roy had no respect for Dick. That was an almost hold up moment, because despite how they could act. That couldn't be more false. Sure Roy could come from it in a rough kinda way, he was fricken Arsenal after all, but when you cut down to it. He simply wanted Dick to be somewhat himself again. This was all the unravelling from what happened a few months ago. Donna. It happened to all of them… Even Roy. Thus as he mentioned, it seemed clear Batman maybe have known, but wasn't paying attention. Whether he should. Needed to or not, was another thing entirely. But it was more than a simple stupid bickering. There were real flesh. Real bones behind these people. Whilst Outsiders played differently. Were more objective in being personal, Dick had taken that literally. His emotions more likely taken the best of him, but Roy couldn't just sit by n let his team suffer. If reversed. Roy knew Dick would have done the same. Pulled Roy aside and told him whats up… Maybe not hit him in the family jewels. But, certainly something as dramatic. But like Roy said. They would. Work it out, as Batman said. Perhaps it was a stab to say he knew Dick better than Bruce. Perhaps it was in a slightly different way, but knowing how their conversations had gone in the past ever since they were literally twelve year olds or there about. They shared so much in common and contrasted in other areas. One thing they did share was being sidekicks, whom butted heads in ways with their superiors. More often than not, leading many times of Dick n Roy talking that out. They could tell each other pretty much anything and even let out the things they'd be less likely to tell their superiors. Less afraid of saying something bad to one another and less afraid of pretty much kicking each others ass. Roy needn't to tell in strong detail to Batman how long their history had been up until now. The shit they been through. The good. The bad. The ugly. You name it. Mentioning the runaway. Sure in ways of Roy taunting, though most in reference to when they formed the first titans… Now it was almost like a replay. Only they had runaway from the titans and created the Outsiders. Surely it would make a little sense now. Though not to confuse. As little as Roy actually said it… It was true. Dick was in ways like a brother. Least before all the little Robin brats came along. It was Dick and Roy. They fought and played like brothers. Duh!
"Second Chances? I'm not sure if that is suppose to be a stab… But… Sure… I have no problems in handing out second chances, particularly when they are deserved. We are called the Outsiders… Though, go a head and tell me what I need to know about the Invasion. Or most importantly what I am giving a second chance on… Please!"
Roy questioned with a casual yet a rise in his brow as he asked. Could almost asked when had Batman really given him much of a chance in anything? Joking to himself… Not that batman was off, but he hardly really called in. Hardly be expected to know Roy's life day in. Day out. Roy knew Batman had eyes in a lot of places, but not every where… Though it was unexpected Batman would remark something possibly personal in something more about business, suppose it interlinked at times. Passing it off. Brushing it off. But as Roy said and meant it. He could give someone a second chance. It was off depended on who and why at times. Hawkgirl. Roy couldn't say he knew personally nor knew much about than than the general senses would. This was Outsiders. They weren't about family, more business than personal baggage. They weren't exactly like the other hero teams. They didn't exactly have to belong, but so long as Hawkgirl could bring an iron fist. Could blaster some goons in the process and lock them away, then seemed almost a win win… Although Roy as he had almost expected Batman to fill him in somewhat on what happened or even in detail of who Hawkgirl was. So he may have something to go on. Some details, though he doubted Batman would spill tons of details. Something may have been nice, but he seemed to be thinking beyond Roy. Which was fine, but he was still up until this point still leader… And of course Batman makes holes in Arsenal's roof! He just like revealing the smoke holes…
"Of course. Like I said before. She has as much of a shot as any Outsider has had. So long as she proves herself, I doubt there be little problem… You wouldn't…? Ah, great he's gone… So I take it you spoke with Hawkgirl? Would you like to fill me in on the details, of this arranged appointment, Kara?"
Simple. Straight to a point. Not entirely the point Roy was hoping, but here he was imagining this was gonna go a little further, but shortly after more or less repeating what he told Batman earlier. Before Roy could least get the details of when Hawkgirl was to drop in, if she was even gonna drop into the Bunker. Because those would be details that would be helpful. The Batman shot up into the ceiling. Lost within blackness and pretty much just gone. Superman. Batman. They certainly had a thing with over doing entrances and exits, but then perhaps Roy was slight jealous… Ah, no.. His eyes lingered shortly up above. Hardly expected Batman to pop his head in, but who fucking knows at this point… Breathed a sigh, if anything at least it felt a little less cold in this room. Turning his attention more towards Kara. Displeased he felt Batman dance around him. Ignoring the fact Roy held some worth in his position… Roy liked to think he was little more something than a fucking puppet, even to the likes of Batman. Asking Kara calmly for any details she could feed him. Details what were beneficial to him. The team. Hawkgirl. Anything. More importantly when and where this appointment was. He assumed it probably be loose, given how erratic their missions can be. Can come left, right and centre. But sure, there would be time.
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Post by Kara Zor-El - Supergirl on Aug 9, 2014 12:08:43 GMT -5
Kara walked toward Roy. She was glad Batman had left in mid conversation. He always rubbed her the wrong way. They didn't see eye to eye.
Probably because she was an out of control alien with super-strength and was a threat to all if something went wrong.
She could understand some of his points. But he trusted no one. She considered them like family to her since Batman, Superman, and Wonder Woman were the ones who helped to save her from Doomsday.
Even after that, she was still not eye to eye with them all.
"Yeah, I ran into her in Metropolis. We talked a bit. I just told her to meet us at the dockyard near pier 20 around midnight. Figured not too far from the bunker," she replied.
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Post by Roy Harper - Arsenal on Aug 20, 2014 5:05:41 GMT -5
There was almost no sign, once the Batman made his dramatic exit, save that extra chill in the room and slightly different vibe… The kind of vibe that left Roy almost feeling like he'd been hit by a cold fish. He wasn't neither shocked nor really surprised. Though, Batman back tracking? After speaking of loyalty and trust…. Somehow seemed out of character… In this position, sure it paid to know your cards… As Roy ran his hand through his hair. Now with this little information. Potential new member and yet there were still a few dots he seemed disconnected from. No harm. Where Batman left a whole lot of cracks open. Roy could find other ways to fill them… On the bright side, he had almost completely forgotten the tat with Dick… Taking that deep breath. Not that he was completely holding it because of Batman, but hey the dude is tense… Shaking it off, Roy had turned his attention to Kara and listened.
"Yeah, that be cool.. If its midnight… We may need to make it a quickie… In a manner of speaking…"
Roy responded calmly and casually. Nodded his head as he half pictured the docks. Yeah, seemed reasonable enough to him…. Half checking his watch, not that he exactly had a standard watch right now… Paused as he took a glance to the monitors. Nothing stood out, least nothing alarming, that needed the Outsider's attention, but as Roy half played a smile. Between playfully, with a touch of seriousness. With that hint it could all change… Hell, it always changed… It really could be like Roulette, only in ways… Far more deadlier. Before Roy playing with words…. As one does. As Roy does. Whilst lightly cupping Kara's chin… Before shiftily after Roy could even motion and consider calling for the others… There was a slight commotion that came from the back… Before the elusive speculations could begin… Out came, Starfire and possibly Nightwing somewhere behind… Roy could almost be surprised Dick had heard the call… Then again, maybe he did. Roy half dark chuckled to himself… Though there was a clear puzzled look on Starfire's face. As she motioned into the main room of the bunker and her green eyes spanned the space.
"What's happened?"
"Batman, happened…! We may have ourselves a new outsider…. We best not keep her waiting."
Roy stated clearly and promptly. It certainly hadn't been much of a house visit. As he glanced over to Starfire. Informing her and most likely Nightwing. Though, perhaps something told Roy, Batman was gonna track Nightwing down later. Give him more than a dot point…. As Roy mentioned the possibility of a new member. He suited himself back up. Zipped himself up. Gloves and mask on… Before grabbing his hat… Of course his weaponry. It be like walking out pants-less, without them… Before taking the initiative lead towards the exit of the Bunker.
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