It was a cold December day,the 16th of 2006 to be exact,I was trudging thru the Gotham snow,my bat comunicater rang (I always wondered why mine was called 'bat communicater' when my name is 'Robin'.) I reached down to pick it up and answer it,similar to how people answer cell phones. "This is Robin,whats wrong Batman." I said. "WHERE ARE YOU-AAAARRGH!IM GETTING CREAMED OVER HERE!" He angrilly yelled at his end. "Im on my way,just hang on!" I replied trying to calm him down while I started to hurry to the destination. See it was a simple enough back up call,I was just done putting in my resignation at the tower with the titans. Bruce sent me a backup call using the bat communicater. I responded and said id be there soon. He reported that he was doing battle with a new villain. Atleast he was a new villain at the time,he ended up a repeat offender. But quite frankly I don’t even remember who he was, it wasn’t important. What was important was what happened that night . I don’t recall why it was that I ran instead of driving my cycle,but by the time I got there,Bats was finished beating the pants off of whoever it was that was cuasing trouble. “Where were you?” The bat coldly spat in a low tone. “You were supposed to be here! If I hadn’t figured out how to stop this guy I most likely would’ve died!” He continued. “Im sorry,I was on my way back from the tower,and when you called I just moved on foot,and-“ I started to speak but was cut off. “Enough! You’re a twenty year old man, your not a child who can make some excuse,that mistake could’ve killed me!” Bruce ranted. “Im sorry.” Was all I could say. In all honesty I was pissed off because he was mad at me,he was Batman,he never actually needed help. He always found a way out of sticky situations. I came on foot and if it was a problem that he couldn’t have solved that quickly I would have got there and assisted to speed up the process. Later at the cave I took of my costume and put it in the showcase . I stole three robin masks,they were meant for me anyway. I got on my cycle and rode off to the fairly big apartment I bought with my own money awhile back. I traveled the world for 4 years studying various martial arts, philosophies ,and gadget building cancepts. I came back home to my apartment and clicked on the news. “And the dynamic duo strike again against crime in Gotham.” The TV reporter said. Dynamic duo? I wasn’t Robin anymore who the hell was? I grabbed my computer and researched Bruce Wayne’s most recent changes. He adopted a new child,a punk street kid named Jason. And apparently in 2008 there was an appearance of a new Robin. One who’d been going strong for 2 years now. I was pissed. So I modded out my cycle,Painted the green Robin masks I jacked black. Well one of them I painted Blue. I quickly got into some of my various circus suits I inherited from my parents. One was all black,I used some skills I picked up from my time as Robin,to sew in a blue birdish symbol on it. I had remembered the time Superman told me the story of “Nightwing” A Batman like hero from Krypton before it exploded. “Time to take some of Batman’s turf.” I said as I rode to the Gotham slums,using backroads almost no one knew about. I busted up some drug dealers and small time mob cartels. But I even didsome daytime work so The public respecte that daytime Gotham was getting protected too. One night I was patrolling The rooftops,I decided to wear my blue mask for the first time. I was looking to score big to really get at Bruce.Then I saw Penguin hitting up a rival crew. “Well those scumbags are getting what they deserve,but I cant let penguin get away with assault.” I said to myself. “HEY!” I yelled as I hopped down. “Who are you,some wanna be batman?” Penguin snidely said. “No,Im the easter bunny,cant you tell?” I quipped back. “The names Nightwing,and your going to prison.” I said.After a small battle I triumphed and Penguin was sent to prison. Every one in Gotham knew who Nightwing was now.
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