[Text | Apprentice]

[totwistandturn]

It still hadn't hit Persephone quite yet what she and Ivy had done. It was one step closer to their plan of making the world a greener place, but... It was too late to chicken out now, she supposed

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[flipping_bird]

Training went much faster if Robin pretended the robots he was fighting were Slade. Their uniform costume design made that easy; only the metallic echo as his attacks connected gave them away. He was down to the final two when the communicator beeped, letting him know that he had a new message.

"Don't eat the apples?" Fist connected with metal, Robin searching for the panel that protected the robot's vital functions. "What on earth ..?" It took a few minutes more of struggle before the robots were down, and Robin had the opportunity to consider the message. By then he'd already worked out who'd sent it, and had a few theories why -- none of them theories he liked.

You may be the Queen, but I hope you're not mistaking me for Snow White.

[totwistandturn]

She should have expected this response.

Close, but you won't have a prince to save you, princess.

[flipping_bird]

He should have seen that coming.

Robin glances at the clock. Slade should be back any moment. If he's caught in the labs--

Then again, not knowing what Persephone's done? No contest.

Never did like fairy tales.

[totwistandturn]

You definitely won't like this one.

She bites her lip, looking down at the screen of the communicator, having second thoughts. If Ivy knew...