Sup :) I'm LordChoas33. So this is my first fanfic (woo!) So yeah, enjoys and such.

Summary: How do you get revenge on the person who embarrassed you in front of the whole Justice League? It's simple. Team up with the girl that he seems to 'hate'.

Disclaimer: I sadly do not own Young Justice or any of its characters

There was a soft, rustling sound coming from the nearby bushes. Richard Grayson carefully pulled out a batarang and manoeuvred his arm into an attack position. He slowly moved towards the bush, straining his eyes, trying to see the source of the sound. He edged closer until he was right in front of the bush. He knelt down and began to search the bush with one hand while his other hand was ready to strike.

He paused when he saw the small, black knock-out gas pellet that lay quite still on the mossy ground. Someone must have thrown it there. He did a double take when he saw the small, yet very recognisable, yellow symbol. A bat. And that was the last thing he saw before he fell to the ground in a crumpled heap, the gas pellet serving its purpose.

Robin's POV

Shiii. I opened my eyes to a sight I should have expected to see. Darkness. I lay on what seems to be a small bed that was surrounded by complete darkness. I could move, but really, there was no point. The lights suddenly flicker on, and my attacker, a caped figured, approached me, a frown evident on his always stern face.

"You failed."

I grimaced slightly at Batman's words. I had screwed up another one of my training exercises. I grinned weakly up at him, maybe he would humour me, but all that I got was his disapproving glare.

Darn. In dire need of a distraction, I glanced around at my surroundings, taking in the giant penny and the huge T-rex. I was in the Batcave. Great, that means that Batgirl-

"Hey Pixie Boots, I see you failed your training again. What happened? Not feeling the aster?" I was snapped out of my thoughts by the Batgirl herself, in all her cowled glory. She quoted my words but in a slightly jeering way, that only she could pull off.

She stood next to the bed I occupied, looking down at me with taunting eyes. I tried to roll my eyes at her statement, but we both knew it was true. I refused to look at her, so I glanced up at Bruce.

Bad idea, Grayson. Instead of the normal, stern look on his face, I saw that he was actually amused by this. Was everyone here against me?

"Be nice to him, Miss Gordon, he just has been a bit distracted lately." I looked up thankfully as Alfred Pennyworth came to end of the bed. At last someone who would actually defend me. And wait, he was carrying a huge tray of cookies. Alfred is the best!

"Master Richard, I suggest that you start eating this before Master Wallace comes." he said while carefully placing the tray on a bedside table next to Babs. But I could only stutter in response.

"Wally? Coming here?"

This was bad. Hey, don't get me wrong, KF is a great guy, a perfect friend, that is until he opens his mouth and blurts out things about food, girls or just about anything. And if he found out that I failed a simple training exercise, well, I'll never hear the end of it. I better just act like no such thing happened.

I started my act by nonchalantly reaching out to grab a chocolate chip cookie. Babs had already helped herself to one, probably chocolate, and looked as though she had stuffed the whole thing in her mouth and was trying to chew it. Wally is a bad influence on her.

I turned away from her, wanting to see Alfred's reaction to Babs newly acquired eating habits, only to see that he and Bruce had vanished. Well, I guess that Alf is picking up on the Caped Crusader's disappearing act.

"Of course Wally is coming here, you're the one that told him come." Babs had seemed to finally manage to swallow, and gave a late response to my question.

I sat up and swung my legs over the edge of the bed so that I was now sitting facing Babs. She was casually leaning against the bedside table, carefully breaking off a piece of another chocolate cookie.

I guess she learnt that only Wally could eat food by stuffing the whole thing in his mouth. I started smirking at that thought until I remembered that Wally was coming here, and that Babs could tell him that I failed my training exercise, just to annoy me more.

I guess my only option is to somehow convince Barbara to not tell KF.

"Yeah, yeah, just don't tell him about me failing the exercise." I had tried to say that as casually as possible but it sounding like I was pleading.

Barbara smirked at this. "So Grayson, what will you do in return for my discretion?"

"Uhm, you can get a limited autograph the Boy Wonder himself" I said, playing it cool and winking at her. She rolled her eyes at me. But really, what do you expect. I'm Bruce Wayne's ward for crying out loud!

"Nice try Dick, but that would have worked better if you offered it to me when I wasn't Batgirl. But there is something you can do for me. You can introduce me to Artemis."

Wait what? I stared into Barbara's emerald green eyes slowly, trying to see if she was joking. She was not.

"Why do you want to meet Artemis?"

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~~~Lord Cay