Hey guys…look at that…another new one. Hehehe…Um…Yeah! DON'T HURT ME! Give it a chance? Thanks to Browniesarethebest (dear god I say that a lot!) for helping me with the title. Check out her stories. Do it. After you read mine, that is. :) Sorry it's so short, this is the prologue. I'll update soon.
Secrets of our souls lie in our voices
9:35 pm
June 2nd
Gotham City
WATCH OUT! The voice screamed in Robin's mind. He dove to the ground with the grace that only someone with years of acrobatics training can master.
Thanks, KF! He said back, throwing batarangs rapidly at the enemies.
Robin, Kid Flash! Are you both alright?
Robin sighed. We're fine, M'gann. Kid Flash was just warning me about some goons. There was something Robin couldn't get out of his head, why was Klarion in his city?
Earlier that day Batman had debriefed them for a mission in Gotham, which surprised the bird. How could it not? Klarion the witch boy wasn't exactly one of the regulars in Gotham.
Klarion could just be wishing to cause trouble and lure you here, Robin. Maybe he's upset about how the last fight went and wishes to fight you again.
Robin sighed again, sometimes he forgot about the mind link. There was no secrets with them, except for Robin's identity. M'gann managed to put a wall that could sustain anything related to the hero's pasts (or in his case ID's), and locked it away. But anything else was fair game to the others to see.
Not that they'd let the league know.
Yeah, maybe, still—the personification of chaos in Gotham? Yeah, this is so not asterous.
Klarion's spotted! M'gann nearly mind-screamed. He's by Gotham academy.
Why is he there? Both Robin and Artemis groaned.
Wait, why'd you want to know— Artemis began to think, but was interrupted.
Come on, team, move out! Kaldur thought sharply. I've always wanted to say that.
The team had been captured. Again. The were 'presented' in front of Klarion, all handcuffed and looking for a way out.
"Hello Robin." Klarion said, smirking, his cat nowhere in sight. "You let my secrets out." The blue boy glared at the cape-clad not-sidekick.
"The cat being a weakness isn't really a secret…"
"NO FAIR, SHUT UP!" Klarion screamed. "Anyway, but all of my good secrets are out, so it's only fair yours are too."
"What?"
"Now!"
POOF
"It wasn't supposed to sound like poof," Klarion scowls, looking at the knocked out teens. "It was supposed to be a 'bang', oh well!"
"So, Klari, did you really just do it for revenge?" Joker steps out, spraying each of the teens with a purple gas.
"No. I just got bored." He smirks. Joker laughs.
"You're learnin' kiddo!" Klarion frowned at Joker and looked startled.
"The gas is supposed to be blue…"
"Well, Uncle Jay made it a little bit more—long lasting!"
"Ugh. Get them out of here, I don't want to catch it!"
"What's the magic woooord?"
"Abracadabra?"
"Close enough." Joker laughed.
"What'd you do, anyway?"
"You'll see soon, Klari!"
Again, sorry for the shortness. Please review?
