'Well this sucks.' Robin thought as consciousness faded in and out. Here he was, bleeding out in a dirty alleyway from two gunshot wounds. One in his stomach, the other in his left leg. All because he got a little cocky and tried to show Batman that he wasn't a kid anymore. Now he had to wait until his mentor to come find him.

So not feeling the aster.

As consciousness slowly faded, he heard footsteps coming towards him. "About time you showed up." He said to the black boots before oblivion took him. If he wasn't so out of it, he would've noticed that the boots were feminine in style.

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Sometimes Sakura hates her job. On nights like this where she found a bleeding masked weirdo in alleyway, she definitely hates her job. Seriously, she heard that Gotham was one of the most corrupted places on this side of the world and people in costumes beat back the injustice, but did she had to meet one of them on her first night? This is what she gets for exploring the city she'll be living in for the next two months. Sighing, she bended down and assess his injuries. She noticed the wound in the stomach was the most dangerous and instantly went to work on healing that one.

It was a good thing the bullet made a clear break through the skin. As she patched the skin together, she studied the vigilante, taking in the costume. 'So this must be Robin since he's not dressed as a bat.' Sakura thought. She noticed that he was younger than she thought. When she read the reports about the two heroes, she imagined the side kick to be older. But he was still just a kid, a civilian kid in her eyes, with two bullet holes in his body.

She really wanted to drop kick his guardian in the throat.

Finished with stabilizing the stomach wound, she went to work on the leg wound. This one was much easier to heal, and she was done in a matter of seconds-

She knocked away the projectile that was aimed for the back of her head. She wiped around and threw a kunai right where she sensed the attack. The ninja was berating herself for letting someone get the jump on her. She sensed someone earlier, but the charka levels though wasn't high enough to be considered a threat. How wrong she was. Now she got someone attacking her while defending a patient.

Wonderful.

The shadow dodged her kunai and jumped down into the shadows.

Sakura had to admit, the person was good. But she was a ninja and shadows were her friends. Two senbon needles flickered into her hands. They were coated with a drug to knock an elephant out.

"Step away from him."

The voice was dark and forbidding, like if she didn't do as he said, she'll be in a world of pain. Though the cherry blossom knew he wasn't a match for her, she still shivered. "I'm afraid I can't do that. He's hurt and needs medical attention." She felt like she was getting observed like a bug under a microscope.

"I'll handle his needs. Leave." He came out of the shadows and into the fading street light.

Sakura got her first real look of the infamous Batman. She could only stare, one part of her wants to laugh, cuz seriously a giant bat? The other part of her feels awe. The stories, the reports, the feats this man has accomplished is amazing.

His eyes narrowed beneath the cowl. "Leave." He repeated, his voice very even.

"But I'm a nurse-"

She dodged the projectile that was aimed for her head.

The Batman was now standing next to his fallen partner, glaring at her. She put her hands up and backed away slowly. "Alright fine. I healed most of his injuries anyway." She said under her breath. She continued to back away until the costumed man was out of sight. But she didn't leave. She was a medic ninja and she wanted to make sure her patient was fine.

The ninja jumped up the nearest building and blended into the shadows to spy on the heroes. She saw Batman press something on that cool looking belt of his before lifting up his partner gently and with care. So the man obliviously care about the boy. Sakura heard a high pitch sound before out of nowhere a slick black car came into view.

'The Bat mobile.' She thought in awe as the hero walked to the car and the hatch opened. He carefully laid his partner down in the passage seat before jumping in the driver seat and taking off down the street.

To be continued… maybe