I don't own Young Justic! Do I look like I'm made of money?!
Robin looked around with a mischievous grin on his face. He reached into his utility belt and pulled out two items, glue and a quarter. With his creepy cackle he put glue in the middle of the quarter and set it in the middle of the aisle, he looked around before ninjaing to the top of the shelves.
Waiting for his prey to fall into the trap.
*TWO HOURS LATER*
Robin was rolling on top of the shelve with laughter that would make the Joker jealous. So far 15 people have fallen for the glued quarter.
"Robin," Kaldur sighed and rested his arms on his cart. "This is why I don't bring you to Walmart."
"Hey, look!" Wally yelled from the trolling aisle. "A quarter!"
Kaldur wondered how he even became friends with these people.
"THE BRITISH ARE COMING!" Wally yelled at the top of his lungs as he ran around Walmart with a cackling Robin in an empty cart.
"Remind me to never bring these two to Walmart ever again," Kaldur turned to a giggling Megan.
"Is this what all humans do at Walmart?"
"No."
Robin hummed the 'Mission Impossible' theme song as he ninja'd around people and stole items from other people's carts when they weren't looking.
"Da, da, da, dana, da, dannana, dannana, dannana."
"Robin, stop,"
Hello people of the Young Justice Fandom!
I would like to thank Dove Jackson for giving me the idea for this story from their fanfic 'Random Text', please check it out it had me laughing so much.
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