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Fightin' Dirty

Robin stared into the face of the four year old prince of Tamaran, Ryan Anders. His insides squirmed in protest to what he was about to do, but, as usual, he ignored the feeling. He was an assasin, a murderer.

And he was only doing his job.

It had been easy enough to kidnapp the boy-there were so many people in the hotel, most of them hardly had time to notice a missing four year old-but where to take him had been hard. Slade had told him to kill him in a place where nobody would even think to look, so he finally decided to bring him into this old, half broken warehouse. The family had been staying in a five star hotel in Jump City and it was easy enough to lure a four year old kid into a basement and steal him from there. Robin was surprised at how easily the boy had gotten along with him, he didn't scream, shout or kick, he just went along with Robin's plan as though he had made them himself. Ryan's hair was sticking out all over the place due to the countless times that Robin saw Ryans mum and dad ruffled his hair out of affection, and his deep green eyes held innocence yet curiosity. Robin closed his eyes as he tried to remember a time when his mum or dad ruffled his hair, but, as usual, he remembered nothing. He was too young when his parents died.

He sighed, he had to kill the boy now, before any of the press found out that the 'soon to be' Grand Ruler was missing...or before he got too attached to him. There was something about the boy, something...different. Robin shook his head, trying to clear his thoughts. Once he was satisfied, he reviewed over the facts. Apparantly the whole family had come to visit their daughter that lived here, how old or what for, he didn't know. He let his eyes stray, trying to conjour up an image of the girl. Finally he allowed himself to stare back at the little boy, she must be pretty, he concluded if she had her brothers dark red hair and his deep green eyes. He shook his head, laughing at himself as his brain stared to conjure up a girl with long red hair and big green eyes, he hadn't even seen the girl and already he was day dreaming about her. He brought out his gun from his utility belt and pointed it at Ryan

"Sorry kid" Robin winced as he heard his flat, unemotional voice, taking a deep breath, he tried to think of a reason of why he was finding it so hard to kill the damn kid. His finger rested on the trigger, his insides shouting to him as they always did, when the gun got kicked out of his hand.

He stood there shocked, thinking that Ryan kicked it out of his hands, when a feminine voice behind him said

"It was me"

He spun around so sharply that he was litterally paralysed when he saw her. She was an angel, she had to be an angel, no person could look so...angelic. She was definately Ryans sister, with the same long arburn hair-though hers stopped at her waist-and the deep green eyes that looked as though they could see through your soul. She had tanned skin but it was barely noticable because of the...other assets she had. She was wearing a skin tight black suit which demonstrated her curves wonderfully, her arms were folded over her chest and her eyes were narrowed, straight at him.

He flinched. The glare she'd bestowed on him was down right menacing. She turned her head to look at her brother and Robin was shocked to see her appearance change so quickly, her glare turned into a warm smile almost instantly and her whole face lit up although her tone was stern

"How many times have I told you not to let someone kidnapp you, just to see me. I had an emergency last night, that was all" Her voice sounded like music to his ears

"You always say that and I never get to see you" Ryan whined, Robin was stunned. The boy acctually spoke, he was beginning to think that the boy couldn't speak.

"C'mon" The girl said, she sounded bored, although he couldn't think of a reason why. The boy went so fast that Robin was shocked speechless, he, the winner of loads of athletic races, couldn't even run that fast. Robin only had enough time to grab the girl's arm before they both left, he pointed the gun at Ryan

"He can't leave" Robin said waving the gun in Ryan's direction. An emotion flickered across her face but was gone before he could register it. When she spoke again her voice sounded cautious, and definately more alert.

"You didn't pay him to kidnapp you, did you?" Her question was directed at her brother, and he felt symathy for the little kid. Her tone was calm, but scary, it was the tone of someone that would lash out at any minute. The boy shook his head guiltily.

She said something to him that he couldn't understand, a foreign language probably. The boy nodded and dashed out before Robin could stop him, he stared at the empty space where Ryan was, and then dared himself to look at the girl.

Starfire was furious, not only at the boy in front of him, but at Ryan too. How could he risk putting himself in danger like that, he was the prince for heavens sake, next in line for the throne! She glared at the boy in front of him, how dare he point a gun at her brothers face. His hand was still fastened on her arm, and since none of them were speaking, she decided to try and grasp the situation at hand

"Let go of my arm" Great start. She mentally kicked herself

"My orders were to kill the prince, and let nothing get in my way. And you, are most definately in my way" Robin shrugged as if he didn't really care. She was beginning to hate that boy more and more. She nodded at the gun in his hand

"Why don't you just kill me?" Robin stared at the gun in his hand then threw it away, the cracking of the gun breaking echoed through abandoned warehouse

"I don't kill girls"

"Just innocent little kids"

She looked him straight in the eye, trying to decipher the emotions going in and out of him. He clenched his jaw, he didn't know what to think of the girl, and worst still, he couldn't control his emotions around her. He pushed her away roughly and started towards the door, she seemed startled but quickly recovered her composure

"Whats the matter? Afraid to fight a girl?" She was taunting him and they both knew it. He stopped and turned to look at her, he leaned against the door as his eyes scanned her with male appreciation. Although what he said wasn't appreciated

"You'll probably stumble on those high heels of yours before you even land a punch in" He sneered, he turned his back on her again fully prepared to walk out that door and never see her again. But it seemed that she had other plans.

He bilnked in surprise as he saw her in front of him

"What the-" she kicked him in the stomach causing him to double over and crash into the opposite wall behind him. He wiped the blood from his mouth 'she's stronger than she looks'

"I bet you're wishing that I never wore my high heels today" It was surprising how much of her emotion she put into her tone, he was sure that she was smiling. But when he looked up he wasn't sure of anything anymore. Her smile was beautiful, it brought warmth in her green eyes making it look like a luxourious emerald colour, her lips were soft and moist although she was wearing lipstick and it clashed wonderfully with her tanned skin. Without thinking he pulled one of her legs foward and trapped her down on the floor with his body on top of hers. She struggled but he was bigger and stronger and after a few minutes of trying to get up she gave up and tried a different approach. He gulped, she was even more beautiful up close, but he was snapped out his trance when he heard her voice

"You're gonna regret this" She said warningly. He shrugged

"You can't call the police while you're like this"

"What makes you think that I'm gonna call the police?" She asked. Robin stared at her inrediculously

"You're not going to call the police?"

"No"

"Why not?"

"You want me to call the police?"

"No, but since when do people listen to their enemies?" She cocked her head to the side which made her look even more innocent that before, but her sultry voice was anything but innocent

"What makes you think I'm your enemy?" Robin looked up at her and opened his mouth to answer when her mouth closed over his. He stopped in shock as her hand raked his hair, her mouth was sweet and refreshing, like having and ice cream on a hot summers day. His hands loosened on her body out of their own accord and she seized that opportunity to push him away. He sat their motionless as he watched her jump across buildings in haste to get away from him. He shook his head to get rid of the feelings she had stirred within him. What ever may happen, he was sure of one thing

He was definately going to see her again. And before he did, he was sticking to this hairstyle.