Author's Note: Sorry that this chapter is so short but liked my little cliffhanger. There will be plenty more chapters and will be much longer! So enjoy this chapter!
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One: A Voice
"So you're saying that you're the new Robin? You still have some stuff to work on."
Tim Drake bit his lip from yelling out to the mysterious voice now following him since after finishing his first mission by himself. He groaned and rubbed his aching head, knowing he had to be hallucinating and should get some well needed sleep.
"Come on! Say something, dumbass, or I'll start calling out more embarrassing names!" the voice called and Tim's eyebrow twitched at the voice.
"Sleep. I need some well needed sleep." Tim muttered to himself and headed towards his bedroom.
"Robin, you are needed down to debrief the mission." Batman's voice ran out throughout the halls and Tim sighed before turning around to the Mission Room.
"Jeez, Bats is still this gruff with mission assignments." The voice said and grunted while Tim ignored it, realizing how he sounded just like Jaime before he revealed about the Scarab. He passed by the bathroom and quickly looked at it before walking in, hoping no one was there to see him splash his face under the water to wake up from the voice. He turned to the mirror than his eyes grew large under his mask.
There stood-actually, floating-was a teen probably a few years older than Tim behind the Boy Wonder. His eyes were covered by a familiar black mask that Tim wore and black hair gelled back so his bangs were parted with a sharp jaw line and a smirk across his face. His outfit consisted of a black cape with a red spandex suit that stretched across his body showed off impressive muscles developed by hard training and a large golden 'R' plastered on his chest.
It was his predecessor, Jason Todd.