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Alone:
The dark, damp and cold basement was frightening. Cold chains clamped his arms and legs, forbidding escape. It had been a few days since he'd been captured and it felt like an eternity. What he wouldn't give for relief.
The door creaked open and light shone on the hero's face.
"Now little Birdy! Let's have some fun!"
The screams that rendered the air cut through the otherwise silent night.
(A dark, dark part of Nightwing resents the fact that the Justice League (Batman) hasn't come yet.)
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Batman stood silently at the windows of the Watchtower, staring into the dark abyss.
Superman laid a gentle hand on his shoulder.
"We'll find him. I promise you
