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I would like to see this applied to one of the YJ, more specifically: Robin or Roy.
Robin is an acrobat, and does rather intense, rigorous training that can take it's strain.
As for Roy - I simply like seeing him in pain, pushing through his macho bravado. I'm a sadist.
SO, in short: I'd like to see either Robin or Roy develop juvenile arthritis, that starts to interfere with their hero-ing.
You can make it with pairings, or gen. [I am a slash/femslash fan, and I slash like... everyone/everyone] So, it's up to you. ^^
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Part One - DiscoveryIt began with dismissible happenstances: Robin’s aim would be half an inch off because his wrist wouldn’t bend like he was accustomed to, or his landings weren’t as smooth due to his knees giving out. Such instances could be recalculated or compensated. He tightened his gloves and kneepads to hold the joints steady and relearned how to connect his attacks all over again ( ... )
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“It’s not like I’ve left,” he argued, once he got past his friend’s admission.
“Our team info structure is off, dude,” Kid Flash said. “Again, might I add? I mean, look…we were just starting to adjust to a new member on the team and finding our roles. Then without explanation you stop participating in the field ( ... )
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“Do that again,” he instructed, tugging on his friend’s shoulder and toward another rooftop. Effortlessly, Kid Flash leapt across it, that sensation of freefalling short-lived and marvelous. “Again!”
Kid Flash bounded from more buildings, and though he struggled with the effort of upward momentum, he still made the attempt to scale the taller structures for longer jumps. The wind ruffled their hair and whipped Robin’s cape behind them, laughter erupting from him at each plummet and landing.
They took the long way back.
Part Three - Decisions“The scanners are showing five heat signatures at the west end of the building, seven in the south and three around the northeast. All ( ... )
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“Come on, come on, come on,” he said under his breath, chanting the two words as he hurried to the area he’d staked out. Robin reconnected his gauntlet computer to the hidden network and regained the progress he’d made ( ... )
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“I took the scenic route. How is everyone?”
“We need medical treatment, but it can wait,” Aqualad reported. “I also have all we need.” He demonstrated by revealing a tiny camera that had been secreted in the fin of his legging. “We have completed what we came to do. It’s prudent that we escape while the opportunity has presented itself.”
“Oh, but I wish there was something we could do for these poor animals. They look so abused, and they are…unhappy. Frightened,” M’gann lamented, eying the rows and rows of contained experiments.
“I know, but it’s not as if your ship can hold all of them, much less us with them,” Artemis said, retrieving their weapons. “The better question is: how are we leaving? We really underestimated the number of security personnel and their skill level ( ... )
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Superboy nodded, then shifted Robin until he was holding him under the arms and out in front of him. He was scrutinizing Robin. He squirmed in his grasp, hoping his friend didn’t have x-ray vision and had forgotten to tell them.
“You can put me down now,” Robin instructed.
“No,” Superboy said. “Why did you fall behind? Are you hurt?”
“Nah, it’s cool.”
Superboy flinched, and Robin knew what it was like to kick a puppy.
“You struggled to keep up,” Superboy persisted, perhaps stubbornly, after witnessing Robin’s lie for what it was.
“Can we like, not have this conversation now?” Kid Flash asked, coming to Robin’s rescue. “Bioship now, interrogations after, okay ( ... )
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“Robin…” M’gann started.
“Stop pressuring me!” Robin snapped, the back of the seat releasing him instantly in alarm. “It’s not anything I can’t handle.”
Everyone remained silent after his outburst except Artemis, who released a sigh that disturbed the wisps of hair that had come undone from her ponytail.
“Fine, whatever - we all have personal details we want kept secret. I can respect that. But you have to promise us you’ll call for help next time, all right? We each have our limit and so help me, if I find out you pulled the same sacrificial stunt a second time I’m carrying you, and you won’t like it if I do.”
“Deal,” Robin said, and made certain to catch Superboy’s eye in particular. “Seriously, I promise. I…Batman and I have this handled ( ... )
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Thank you so much for writing this!
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