I am REALLY, REALLY SORRY about taking so long, guys, and about not being around much recently. I've been busier than I have in a while, and it just kept slipping my mind between uni applications and volunteering and all sorts- for some reason I thought we were much further off a new post.
If there is anything I haven't responded to, as of now, I'm
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Because why not.
Wally/Dick on the side would be pretty cool but whatever guys just run with this seriously"
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"Give it up, Ibac!" the Captain taunted, flying straight at the muscleman with his fist outstretched. "You know I'll only stop you again!"
The villain barked something that might have been an insult, and charged to meet Marvel's attack head-on.
Nightwing could have intervened, but instead he lurked on the rooftop of a nearby apartment complex to watch the fight, amused and so not whelmed. In Blüdhaven, he was used to a certain degree of stealth and trickery from the local crime circuit - this out-and-out street brawl between Bad Guy and Good Guy seemed almost like a relic misplaced from the sixties ( ... )
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Blinded by the flash, Dick screwed his eyes shut for a moment, waiting for his vision to adjust so he could see again. When he opened his eyes, he had to blink several times to verify that what he was seeing was actually reality.
Captain Marvel was gone. In his place stood a kid, a young kid, scrawny and unhealthy-looking, dressed pitifully in clothes that hung off him like rags. He couldn't have been more than seven or eight years old ( ... )
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And poor Dick, no matter where he goes, people are going to mistake him for the bats.
Really good start, can't wait to see how things turn out.
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But seriously, I like your Dick. He's... well, he's Nightwing. He's not as jaded as he is when he's Batman, and not as bubbly or sulky as when Robin. He's balanced, as Nightwing, and the prompt calls for Nightwing, not Batman, to take in Billy.
Looking forward to more!
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He didn't have to, but Billy knew from the moment he regained consciousness that something was wrong, and so of course he ought to act on it. Now was no time to give in to exhaustion! He opened his eyes with a supreme effort and made a feeble attempt to push himself up off an unfamiliar mattress - the sheets tucked around him were far too soft and comfortable for this to be his crumbling, spartan excuse for an apartment.
It was dark. He was in a room of some kind, he could tell that much. But as Billy struggled to peel off the blankets and sit up, he realized with an unpleasant jolt that there was something thin and plastic running along his arm, a thin tube that was actually inserted into the crook of his elbow. His breath hitched in panic. What was - why was - he wanted it gone. With trembling fingers, he reached his other hand over to grasp at the narrow line of tubing, with full intent to yank it right out ( ... )
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This whole thing is wonderful. LIFE IS WONDERFUL
I will make a more coherent review later <3
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Your Billy is too precious for words and Nightwing. Ah, Nightwing. Spot on.
I can't wait to see where you take this next!
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