A/N If you're into DC comics and don't know a lot about Final Fantasy VII just know that Turks don't often give their real names and usually go by codenames.
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Robin of the Turks
Everything around Robin was slowing down. Most of his body felt numb. It took all of his strength to get his hand to his torso. He felt the hot sticky liquid on his fingertips. He was losing too much blood.
Cissnei quickly dispatched her opponent in one fluid movement and ran over to him. She kneeled down. Her hands tightly gripped his own. Her eyes were wet with unshed tears. He could see her jaw set and knew she had made a decision. Cissnei leaned down, her lips grazing his ear.
In a soft shaking voice, she whispered, "Barbara. Barbara Gordon."
"W-what?" was his rather unintelligent reply.
"It's my real name," she paused before continuing, "So keep it a secret. 'Kay?"
He laughed weakly, "I don't have much of a choice."
She sat upright and briefly turned her head away from him. Robin could she was staring at him from the corner of her eye. She looked awkward and stiff. He knows that she is not good with touchy-feely stuff. That she never really connected to anybody and therefore never felt loss.
Robin was no idiot. He very well realized the implications. It meant that Cissnei, no Barbara, valued and trusted him. Apparently it is much farther than she could throw him. It is a lot considering she threw him 10 feet away while sparring long before this mess of a mission. But it does not matter. Not anymore.
Nothing in the world can save him now.
A/N Originally this was supposed to be a chapter story and this would've been the end. I couldn't think of a coherent plot line though.
These are the general parts they would've played: Dick-Zack, Tim-Kunsel, Damian-Cloud, Jason-Luximere/Genesis/Sephrioth, Barbara-Cissnei, Stephanie-Yuffie, Bruce-Tseng and Cassandra-Vincent.
