The Insider Chapter 2: New Era, a batman fanfic

Song used: No scrubs b TLC and Never Ever gonna get it by En Vogue

It is the beginning of a new year which means new musical releases and possible chart battles. All eyes are on the Titans and Birds of Prey as usual as everyone wants to see if they can still maintain their crowns as Kings and Queens of Teens or if their rivals, the has beens and former Kings and Queens The Outlaws and the Barbies would snatch the crown away. Though I doubt the Barbies would be interested in that since they have a change of heart.

Also what is this I am hearing about possible replacements for the Barbies should they walk out? And said replacements may involve a certain model with affliations with King D? I still doubt that she was the girl in that sex tape. Still watch this space because wherever these kids go, there is bound to be drama

XOXO,

The Insider

"Man I'm tired." Wally says with a sigh. The Titans had just wrapped up filming their newest music video which was going to drop in the next couple of weeks and the Titans cameoed since they are all good friends. Tonight Conner suggested that they crash at Wayne Manor for the night. Of course knowing Conner, there is an extra catch to that move. "Tell me about it. I dunno how we are gonna cope with that dance man." Kaldur wheezes as he places his head on an already sleeping Jaimee's shoulder.

Dick sits on Conner's laps and sighs whilst Conner nuzzles his neck. Although they have been in the business for quite a long time, they were still kids and often times they wish they could walk out onto the streets and play without some photog or some random crazy fan bothering them. Either way, it was the price they had to pay for being famous at such a young age."Hey guys look!" says Tim. Kaldur shakes a sleeping Jaimee awake. Jaimee frowns a bit at this."Who disturbs my beauty sleep?" he growls.

Tim then tilts the laptop in a way so that they could all see. On the screen was a hilarious video of the Outlaws being kicked out of a to the description underneath the Youtube video, the boys snuck into a party that was held by Zatanna, a famous model and friend of the gang and tried to be cool. Despite being rich courtesy of their famous guardian, they brought no money to pay their bill and hence got kicked out.

The boys roared with laughter. "Man this brings joy to my eyes!" says Dick as he falls over laughing. "Hey, let's post this on social media." says Jason. With that, they set to work, each of them sharing the video onto their various social media platforms. Within minutes, it made headlines.

"I can't believe this!" Barbara huffs. Harley pouts as she watches. "Talk about embarrassing!" says Vicki. The others simply cover their eyes in shame as they remember their own public humiliation days ago when they got booed off the stage all thanks to Roy. "How did we end up with those jerks?!" says Jezebel. Barbara sighed. "We have to break ties with them and stand on our own and be better. I mean, if we stick with these assholes that do not care about us, we would be ruined forever!" says Barbara.

The other Barbies all nod. All five of them fell in love with the Outlaws, thinking that they were a bunch of misunderstood boys who needed more love. Boy were they dead wrong. Their little fairytale soon turned into a nightmare after they endured loads of abuse from the Outlaws. The constant abuse affected their performance as all their releases soon after they dated them flopped on the charts and also their live performances were lackluster, earning them more hate. "We just need an opportunity to destroy those bastards." she says. An idea pops into her mind and makes her smirk.

Meanwhile, the Birds of Prey laugh hard as they see it. "Boo, I have seen it and man, talk about stupid!" says Kori as she giggles into the phone. "The best part was Roy yelling"I AM RICH BITCHES! I DON OT EVEN NEED TO PAY! I AM ROY MOTHERFUCKING HARPER QUEEN GODDAMMITT!"' Komi says, giving her best Roy Harper impersonation. The girls giggled.

"Still, I want the Barbies to break ties with those jerks." says Mari. The other girls glare at her. "How would that work when Roy keeps manipulating them?" says Maya. Kori nods. "They can break free. Although they act like rude bitches in public, I know that they are still sweet girls deep down and have been through so much shit. I mean, she has been secretly helping us behind the scenes. Roy has obviously given her some sort of script because she showed me some stuff that Roy wrote in his notebook."Roy Harper does not realize that the Barbies have been secretly sending aid to both BOP and The Titans, hence why they are able to further ruin Roy's reputation.

Meanwhile the Outlaws are back in their house, all of them sitting down in Roy's room. "I told you man! I told you we should get money before heading to that club! Sure we are rich but not as rich or famous as we once were. Those lil midgets stole our thunder." says Amon. Roy growls. "And I would very well want to defeat those stupid bitches once and for all especially those Wayne brats!" he snarled. It is no secret that he and Dick Grayson were once bossom buddies, that once until Roy became popular and famous and dumped him and the others for his current crew. To add more salt to injury, Roy was also responsible for the deaths of Kira, Rachel Roth and Chris Kent and rape of Damian and Jon; earning the wrath and hatred of the former losers turned bonafide stars and everyone else. Not just that, prior to a talent show, they grabbed their rivals and subjected them to torture and locked them up in a room that was flooded. Had the principal, Bruce Wayne, Clark Kent and Diana Prince not saved them, they would have died. Indeed karma they say is truly is a bitch.

Oliver Queen, the father of Roy Harper and CEO of Queen Entertainment walks in. "I have handled the bills and stuff. No worries." Roy smiles softly. "Thanks papa bear." Oliver smirks and nods. The reason why Roy is the insufferable jerk that he is is because Oliver and Dinah spoilt him rotten.

Just then Kori's phone rings. Kori answers. "Hello?" Barbara smiles. "Hi Kor, it's me Babs." Kori grins. "Hi Babs, did you hear?" Barbara chuckles. "Oh I sure did. Say, what about that demo you said you had on ya?" Minutes later, the Barbies release a diss song aimed at the Outlaws.

[Barbies]Ooh, bop!

"You see? Now that's what I am talking about!" says Dick. The other Titans applauded the song. "Finally, they are stepping out of their shadow!" says Damian. The Birds of Prey smile proudly afterall, they are the ones that gave them this song and a couple of other ones that they are releasing now that properly show off their potentials as a group. The Outlaws listened in horror at the song. The girls are actually better signers than they are but of course they would never admit that. For them to suddenly put them in their place for all the atrocities they had committed is even worse. To add more insult to injury, the girls had since packed out of the house and are currently living with Jezebel's mother.

[Barbies]No, you're never gonna get it
Never ever gonna get it
[Barbara](No, not this time)
[Barbies]No, you're never gonna get it
[Barbara](My love)
[Barbies]Never ever gonna get it
No, you're never gonna get it
Never ever gonna get it
[Barbara](No, not this time)
[Barbies]No, you're never gonna get it
[Barbara](My love)
[Barbies]Never ever gonna get it
Ooh, bop!

[Barbara]I remember how it used to be
You never was this nice, you can't fool me
[Barbies]Ooh, bop!
[Barbies]Now you're talkin' like you made a change
The more you talk the more things sound the same

[Vicki]What makes you think you can just walk back into her life
Without a good fight?
I just sit back and watch you make a fool of yourself
'Cause you're just wasting your time, oh!

[Barbies]No, you're never gonna get it
[Barbara](Not this time)
[Barbies]Never ever gonna get it
[Barbara](My lovin')
[Barbara]No, you're never gonna get it
([Barbara]Had your chance to make a change)
[Barbara]Never ever gonna get it
[Barbies]No, you're never gonna get it
[Barbara](Not this time)
[Barbies]Never ever gonna get it
[Barbara](My lovin')
[Barbies]No, you're never gonna get it
[Barbara](Had your chance to make a change)
[Barbies]Never ever gonna get it
Ooh, bop!

[Barbara]Now you promise me the moon and stars
Save your breath, you won't get very far
[Barbies]Ooh, bop!
[Barbara]Gave you many chances to make change
The only thing you changed was love to hate

[Vicki]It doesn't matter what you do or what you say
She doesn't love you, no way
Maybe next time you'll give your woman a little respect
So you won't be hearing her say, "No way!"

[Barbies]No, you're never gonna get it
[Barbara](Not this time)
[Barbies]Never ever gonna get it
[Barbara](My lovin')
[Barbies]No, you're never gonna get it
[Barbara](Had your chance to make a change)
[Barbies]Never ever gonna get it
No, you're never gonna get it
[Barbara](Not this time)
[Barbies]Never ever gonna get it
[Barbara](My lovin')
[Barbies]No, you're never gonna get it
[Barbara](Had your chance to make a change)
[Barbies]Never ever gonna get it

[Barbies]No, you're never gonna get it
[Barbara](Not this time)
[Barbies]Never ever gonna get it
[Barbara](My lovin')
[Barbies]No, you're never gonna get it
[Barbara](Had your chance to make a change)
[Barbies]Never ever gonna get it
No, you're never gonna get it
[Barbara](Not this time)
[Barbies]Never ever gonna get it
[Barbara](My lovin')
[Barbies]No, you're never gonna get it
([Barbara]Had your chance to make a change)
[Barbies]Never ever gonna get it
Ooh, bop!

[Barbara]Woo! Yes sir, I give to the needy and not the greedy
[Katana]Mmhmm, that's right, 'cause ya see baby
[Barbies]Ooh, bop!
[Vicki]When ya lackin', ya losin'!
[Jezebel]And I'm out the door!

[Harley]Doesn't matter what you do or what you say
She don't love you, no way
Maybe next time, you'll give your woman a little respect
So you won't be hearing her say, "No way!"

And now it's time for a breakdown

[Barbies]Never gonna get it, never gonna get it
Never gonna get it, never gonna get it
Never gonna get it, never gonna get it
Never gonna get it, [Barbara]w-whoa whoa whoa!

[Barbies]Never gonna get it, never gonna get it
Never gonna get it, never gonna get it
Never gonna get it, never gonna get it
Never gonna get it, never get it

[Barbies]No, you're never gonna get it
[Barbara](Sweet lovin')
[Barbies]Never ever gonna get it
[Barbara](Sweet lovin')
[Barbies]No, you're never gonna get it
([Barbara]My lovin')
[Barbies]Never ever gonna get it
[Barbara](My lovin')
[Barbies]No, you're never gonna get it
[Barbara](Sweet lovin')
[Barbies]Never ever gonna get it
[Barbara](My lovin')
[Barbies]No, you're never gonna get it
[Barbara](Sweet lovin')
[Barbies]Never ever gonna get it

([Barbara]My lovin')
[Barbies]No, you're never gonna get it
[Barbara](Not this time)
[Barbies]Never ever gonna get it
[Barbara](Sweet lovin')
[Barbies]No, you're never gonna get it
[Barbara](My sweet lovin')
[Barbies]Never ever gonna get it
[Barbara](My sweet lovin')
[Barbies]No, you're never gonna get it
[Barbara](My sweet lovin')

Roy scoffs. "Hmpph...who need em?" Still, the damage was done and not only did the Barbies score their first hit in years, their popularity rose back up, further causing Oliver Queen's stocks to plummet. The next day on the Insider, the headlines, Is Dick Grayson a drug addict? starts circulating across the web. Dick merely laughs. "Oh please. I am not Herpes. Just because of my harsh upbringing that does not translate to me being a drug addict. If anything, that describes him best. Like I was abused for years by my real biological parents and look how I turned out compared to him, a total utter spoilt brat with a sense of entitlement and real psychological issues. Like has he forgotten that stupid stunt he pulled in that club? The video and a couple of other bad ones are all over social media! So really, he should not fuck with me!" says Dick.

The rest of his table laughs. "Back to the bitch that had so much to say about me? Dick Wayne, what's good?" Dick frowns as Roy and his gang come into view. The rest of his gang get up at once and stare daggers at them. "What the fuck do you want bitch?" Dick asked. Roy smirks. "Your head on a silver platter this very instance because I am the real King bitch." he says.

Dick smirks. "Didn't anyone tell you? I am the true and bigger King Bitch around here! I mean come on dude, you are so yesterday's news. Besides, this was a long time coming. We all waited for this very moment to rise to the top, to inspire other kids who have been bullied and ridiculed by riff raffs like you to take a stand and send you bitches to the gutters where y'all belong because at the end of the day, we are all humans, not animals or trash!" Dick fires back.

"PREACH!" Duke Thomas yells from the back. Roy simply shakes with rage. Barbara and the Barbies stand in front of Roy and glare daggers at him. "You know my biggest regret is ever meeting you because look, you have ruined my life beyond repair. Chances of me ever getting back up there are slim but I know one thing, you are nothing more than just a useless scrub hanging onto his father's past glory to make noise for himself."

Everyone cheers and claps for Barbara. Finally, she was breaking free from Roy's control. Soon she and the other girls break into song and dance. Barbar sings first and sings with a lot more confidence and bravado, a spark that has been missing within her for years. "Go Babs!" Zatanna yells in encouragement.

[Barbara]A scrub is a guy that thinks he's fly
And is also known as a buster
Always talkin' about what he wants
And just sits on his broke ass
So.

[Barbies and Birds of Prey ]No [Barbara]I don't want your number
[Barbies and Birds of Prey ]No, [Barbara] I don't wanna give you mine and
[Barbies and Birds of Prey ]No, [Barbara]I don't wanna meet you nowhere
[Barbies and Birds of Prey ]No, [Barbara]I don't want none of your time

[All]And no, I don't want no scrub
A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me
Hanging out the passenger side
Of his best-friend's ride
Trying to holler at me
I don't want no scrub
A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me
Hanging out the passenger side
Of his best-friend's ride
Trying to holler at me

[Barbara]A scrub's checkin' me
But his game's kinda weak
And I know that he cannot approach me
'Cause I'm lookin' like class
And he's lookin' like trash
Can't get with a deadbeat ass
So

[Barbies and Birds of Prey ]No, [Barbara]I don't want your number
[Barbies and Birds of Prey ]No, [Barbara]I don't wanna give you mine and
[Barbies and Birds of Prey ]No, [Barbara]I don't wanna meet you nowhere
[Barbies and Birds of Prey ]No, [Barbara]I don't want none of your time

[All]No, I don't want no scrub
A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me
Hanging out the passenger side
Of his best-friend's ride
Trying to holler at me
I don't want no scrub
A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me
Hanging out the passenger side
Of his best-friend's ride
Trying to holler at me

[Barbara]If you don't have a car
And you're walkin'
[All]Oh yes son
I'm talking to you
[Barbara]If you live at home with your Mama
[All]Oh yes son
I'm talking to you
[Barabara]If you have a shorty
But you don't show love
[All]Oh yes son
I'm talking to you
[Barbara]Wanna get with me with no money
Oh no
I don't want no..

[All]No scrub..No scrub
([Barbara]No no)
No scrub..([Barbara]No, no no no)
No scrub..
No, no.

As soon as Harley bursts into her rap, everyone claps whilst Roy and his goons look on in shock.

[Harley]See, if you can't spacially expand my horizon
Then that leaves you in the class with scrubs, never rising
I don't find it surprising
and if you don't have the Gs
To please me and bounce me here to the coast of over seas
So, let me give you something to think about
Inundate your mind with intensions to turn you out
Can't forget the focus on the picture in front of me
You as clear as DVD on digital TV screen
Satisfy my apetite with something spectacular
Shake your vernacular
and then I get back to ya
With diamond like precision
Insatiable is what I envision
Can't detect acquisition
from your friend's expedition
Mr. Big Willy, if you really want to know
Ask Kori, could I be a silly ho?
Not really
Babsie and all my senoritas
are steppin' on you Filas
but you don't hear me, no

Once they were done, everyone cheers for the former Barbies. "It is over Roy. We are so done." says Barbara. With that, she and the Barbies go off to join Team Dick. Dick smirks. "Who is the sore loser now huh?" Roy fumes and stomps off with his goons.

Weeks later, Dick sees death threats all over his Twitter timeline from Roy and his goons forcing him to delete his Twitter account and go puke in the bathroom. "You ok babe?" Conner asked. Dick pants and holds his hand up. "P-Pass me the damn vial." Kori hands him the tube of medicine which Dick quickly pops into his mouth without bothering to check the amount of pills he popped.

He then takes in a deep breath waiting to the stimulant to calm him down. "Now I am much better." he says. He then lies down on his bed. "Babe, I feel that those anti-depressants are gonna kill ya someday because they are making shit worse. Well, at least to me." says Conner. Dick sighs. "I need a quick fix now or else I will go mad." he whispers.

Kori places her head on his chest. "Relax Dickie you will be fine. Besides, Roy refuses to change." Conner then looks at his phone. "Speaking of which, listen to this." He then plays Roy's diss track.

[Roy]
I ain't got no motherfucking friends
That's why I fucked your bitch
You fat motherfucker (Take Money)
West Side
Bad Boy Killers (Take Money)
You know who the realist is
niggas we bring it to (Take Money)
(ha ha, that's alright)

First off, fuck your bitch
And the clique you claim
West side when we ride
Come equipped with game
You claim to be a player
But I fucked your wife
We bust on Bad Boys
niggas fuck for Life
Plus Connie tryin' to see me weak
Hearts I rip
Dickie Grayson and The Dweeb Mafia
Some mark ass bitches
We keep on coming
While we running for your jewels
Steady gunning
Keep on busting at them fools
You know the rules
Yo Jason go ask you homie
How I'll leave you
Cut your young ass up
See you in pieces
Now be deceased
Miss Kori,
Don't fuck around with real G's
Quick to snatch your ugly ass, off the streets
So fuck peace
I'll let them niggas know
It's on for Life
Don't let the west side
Ride the night (ha ha)
Bad Boys murdered on Wax and kill
fuck with me
And get your caps peeled
You know, see

[Chorus:]
Grab your glocks when you see Roy Harps
Call the cops when you see Roy Harps, uh
Who shot me,
But your punks didn't finish
Now you 'bout to feel the wrath of a menace
nigga, I hit 'em up

Check this out
You motherfuckers know what time it is
I don't even know why I'm on this track
You all niggas ain't even on my level
I'm going to let my little homies
Ride on you
bitch made ass Bad Boys bitches
(ah yo, yo, hold the fuck up)

Get out the way yo
Get out the way yo
Dickie Grayson just got dropped
Little move pass the mac
And let me hit 'em in his back
Damian WAayne needs to get spanked right
For setting traps
Little accident murderers
And I ain't never heard of you
Poisonous gats attack when I'm serving you
Spank the shank
Your whole style when I gank
Guard your rank
'cause I'm a slam your ass in a pang
Puffy weaker than a fuckin' block
I'm running through nigga
And I'm smoking Junior Mafia
In front of you nigga
With the ready power
Tucked in my Guess
Under my Eddie Bauer
Your clout petty sour
I push packages ever hour
I hit 'em up

[Chorus]

Peep how we do it
Keep it real
Its penitentiary steel
This ain't no freestyle battle
All you niggas getting killed
With your mouths open
Tryin' to come up off of me
You in the clouds hoping
Smoking dope
It's like a Sherm high
niggas think they learned to fly
But they burn motherfucker you deserve to die
Talking about you Getting Money
But it's funny to me
All you niggas living bummy
While you fucking with me?
I'm a self made Millionaire
Thug livin', out of prison
Pistols in the Air (Air) (Ha Ha)
Biggie remember when I use to let you sleep on the couch
And beg the bitch to let you sleep in the house
Now it's all about Versace
You copied my style
Five shots couldn't drop me
I took it and smiled
Now I'm back to set the record straight
With my A-K
I'm still the thug that you love to hate
Motherfucker I'll Hit 'Em Up

I'm fro Jers.
Where plenty of murder occurs
No points to come
We bring drama to all you herds
Now go check the scenario
Jason Jays
I'll bring you fake G's to your knees
Coppin' pleas in de Janeiro
Miss Kori is you
Coked up or doped up
Get your little Junior Whopper clique smoked up
What the fuck?
Is you stupid?
I take money,
crash and mash through Brooklyn
With my clique looting, shooting, and polluting your block
With fifteen shot,
Cocked glock to your knot
Outlaw Mafia clique moving up another notch
And your Pop stars popped and get mopped and dropped
And all your fake ass east coast props
Brainstormed and locked

You's a beat biter
Pac style taker
I'll tell you to your face, you ain't shit but a faker
Soften than Alize with a chaser
'bout to get murdered for the paper
E.D. I mean post the scene of the caper
Like a loc, with little Ceas' in a choke (uh)
Toting smoke, we ain't no motherfuckin' joke
Thug Life, niggas better be known
Be approaching
In the wide open, gun smoking
No need for hoping
It's a battle lost
I gottem crossed as soon as the funk is bopping off
nigga, I hit 'em up

Now you tell me who won
I see them, they run (ha ha)
They don't wanna see us
Whole Junior Mafia clique
Dressing up trying to be us
How the fuck they gonna be the Mob?
When we always on out job
We millionaire's
Killing ain't fair
But somebody got to do it

Oh yah Conner Kent (uh)
You wanna fuck with us
You Little young ass motherfuckers
Don't one of you niggas got sickle-cell or something
You're fucking with me, nigga?
You fuck around and catch a seizure or a heart-attack
You better back the fuck up
Before you get smacked the fuck up
This is how we do it on our side
Any of you niggas from New York that want to bring it,
Bring it.
But we ain't singing,
We bringing drama
fuck you and your mother fucking mama.
We're gonna kill all you mother fuckers.
Now when I came out, I told you it was just about biggie.
Then everybody had to open their mouth with a mother fucking opinion
Well this is how we gonna' do this:
fuck Conner Kent,
fuck Dickie,
fuck Bad Boy as a staff, record label, and as a mother fucking crew.
And if you want to be down with Bad Boy,
Then fuck you too.
Chino XL, fuck you too.
All you mother fuckers,
fuck you too.
(take money, take money)
All of y'all mother fuckers,
fuck you, die slow motherfucker.
My four four (.44 magnum) make sure all your kids don't grow.
You motherfuckers can't be us or see us.
We mother fuckin' Thug Life riders.
West Side till' we die.
Out here in California, nigga
We warned ya'
We'll bomb on you mother fuckers.
We do our job.
You think you the mob, nigga, we the motherfuckin' mob
Ain't nothing but killers
And the real niggas, all you motherfuckers feel us.
Our shit goes triple and four quadruple
You niggas laugh 'cause our staff got guns under they motherfuckin' belts
You know how it is and we drop records they felt
You niggas can't feel it
We the realist
fuck 'em.
We Bad Boy killers.

"Oh my fucking God?!" says Dick. Kori just shakes her head in disgust. "The nerve of him." Conner snorts. "Jason better have ammunition for this because it is payback." Sure enough, Jason throws a diss track at Roy.

Look, looking, looking
Looking, looking, looking
Looking, looking
Looking
Looking

Looking for revenge
All summer sixteen
All summer sixteen
Playing dirty, not clean
Out front of Four Seasons
Looking like a damn football team
All in the same thing
All repping one thing
Looking for revenge

To do what you couldn't do
Tell Obama that my verses
Are just like the whips that he in
They bulletproof
Minus twenty we in Pitfield
That Kai's kitchen in a Canada Goose
Famous as fuck but I'm still in the cut
When they round up the troops
I'm just a sicko, a real sicko
When you get to know me, nigga
I let the diss record drop
You was staying right below me, nigga
We must have played it a hundred times
You was going to bed
Why would I put on a vest?
I expect you to aim for the head?
I coulda killed you the first time
You don't have to try and say it louder nigga
Trust, we heard you the first time
It's nothing personal
I would have done it to anyone
And I blame where I came from
And I blame all my day ones
You know Chubbs like Draymond
You better off not saying nothing
Them boys they a handful
Then I hit 'em with the Hotline
Chris Breezy with the dance moves
Mo-G with the dance moves
Ave Boy with the dance moves
Jimi Hendrix with the solo
Those the strings that you can't pull
Yeah, and I could really dish it out
Come and get it from the source
Or fuck with all the word of mouth
Golden State running practice at my house
Nigga, what am I about?
You gon' really feel it now

I'm out here looking for revenge
All summer sixteen
All summer sixteen
Playing dirty, not clean
Out front of Four Seasons
Looking like a damn football team
All repping one thing
Looking for revenge

All you boys in the new Toronto
Wanna be me a little
All your exes know I like my O's
With a V in the middle
You would love it if I went away
And didn't say nothing else
How am I keeping it real
By keeping this shit to myself?
You was never gang, gang, gang, gang
You was never one of us
Had us fooled for a minute there
Now we done all grown up
But I'm better off anyway
Y'all never gonna finish Drake
Say you seeing 'bout it when you see me man
Y'all never home anyway
Thought of things that you shoulda say
Said things that you shouldn't say
We even gave y'all the whole money play
Y'all broke to this day
"Oh, it's your time now" yeah
That's what everybody say
I used to wanna be on Roc-A-Fella
Then I turned into Jay
Now I got a house in LA
Now I got a bigger pool than Ye
And look man, Ye's pool is nice
Mine's just bigger is what I'm saying
I'm that nigga's what I'm saying
Getting things done around here
How you let me run it down here
I'm not even from around here
Six, six, six, six, six
Soon as I'm back in the city they throw a parade
I might get a key to the city and give it to Wayne
Or give it to one of the young boys to carry the wave
Yeah

So trust me they'll be out here looking for revenge
All summer sixteen
All summer sixteen
Playing dirty, not clean
Out front of Four Seasons
Looking like a damn football team
All repping one thing
Looking for re

They don't want us to have a bigger pool than Kanye

Roy blinks. "Say what?!" was all he could say. Nonetheless, Oliver Queen approaches Denise Richards, an all washed up model. "How about it? We re-tool you as a pop singer on the condition that you date my son Roy." Denise blinks. "Don't I have a say in my dating life?" Oliver slouches over his seat. "Not in this case. Besides, we are talking about your baby whom that Grayson kid has yet to meet. Do it for his sake." Denise sighed. "Alright, pass me the pen." Oliver hands her his pen and within minutes, she signs onto Queen Entertainment. "Welcome to Queen Entertainment. Now to find you a bunch of dumb bimbos you can use as your posse." She rolled her eyes. The fact that they were pitting her against her ex whom she still loves is a definite no no. She did not even sleep with Roy but rather Roy raped her and Dick saved her ass. She has yet to tell Dick about their baby. That will have to wait.

Weeks later, the new Barbies debut with a single which instantly tops the charts. "Huh? Is that-" says Komi. Dick gasped. Yup, that girl dancing with those other random bitches was Denise. Soon afterwards an interview airs with the new Barbies. Denise who was seated in the center wearing a cute pink top and jeans looked really uncomfortable as though someone forced her into the group.

"She shouldn't be there." says Conner. "Roy must have blackmailed her into the group." says Kori. Dick growls and clenches his fist. How dare Roy treat Denise like a slave? Barbara told him about the sex tape that ruined Denise's career that Denise seemingly took part in with Roy. She explained that the chick in the video was not actually Denise but rather some random bitch that looks like her.

"So how was this group formed?" the interviewer asked. This is my chance."I shall answer that." says Denise. The other girls looked at her in fear. "Right now, you have seen our video and how cheerful we all were? Well, it is all false. That was just acting. I do not know these bitches from Adam and was forced to work with them against my wishes." People around the world were shocked by this revelation.

Denise smirked. "I hope you are watching this Oliver Queen because I am gonna expose your rotten ass here on live TV!" She then gets up. "Lemme start from the beginning. Remember that video y'all saw that supposedly Roy and I did years ago which ended my career? Well the bitch in the video was not me. Rather, it was this bitch here." she says, pointing fingers at Kelsey who gasps.

"You go girl!" says Barbara. Kori claps. "Man this is glorious!" she says. "Wait but I ain't finished! Roy did something to me that I shall never forgive his fucking ass for. There was this party I was at in Star City months ago. Roy happened to be there. I was invited as Dick, shout at you Dickie, I still love you boo. Anyway, I was there and then Roy drags me off and forces himself on me. I manage to escape but his goons catch me and then he pours acid all over me."

People were shocked by the revealation. Bruce who was watching this was beyond appalled. ""Those animals!" says Selina. Alfred shakes his head in disgust. "The things that desperate fools would do to others my word." he says. "That was why I had to get plastic surgery done as the damage done to me was so bad and yet they keep calling me a whore. Yes I am done. I no longer wanna do this shit anymore. Mr Wayne, if you are watching this please buy me out of this fucked up label because I cannot stand being around a bunch of hypocrites and evil bastards. I'm out!" With that, she storms off. "I am so buying her out of that contract whether Oliver likes it or not." says Bruce as he presses his speed dial. "Alex, I need to come down here now."

People, particularly women and young girls took to social media to praise Denise for standing up for herself. Denise packs up her bags. "Mummy where are we going?" came a cute little voice. She smiles as her son Thomas whom she named after Dick's adoptive grandparents waddles into the room. "We are going to see your father." she says. Thomas smiles happily. "Really?!"

She nods. They arrive at Wayne Manor as Bruce called her and asked her to move into the mansion with them as a way of protecting her from Roy. "Who is this little one?" Selina asked as she bends down and picks up the boy. Thomas looks at her and says, "Grandma." Bruce blinks. "Grandma?" Denise nods."Bruce, meet you grandson Thomas. He is Dick's baby." Dick's eyes widened in shock and then he looks at his son. "Thomas is my baby?" The kid looks exactly like his daddy alright, the same facial structure, the same blue eyes everything.

Thomas looks at his dad and smiles. "Daddy!" He reaches for him. Dick laughs and takes him off his grandmother's hands. "Hello son." he says as he cuddles the boy. He then motions to Denise who comes closer and hugs her. "Hold up, so what about Kori and Kelly?" Dick then jokes, "Well, I have three wives literally. Might as well impregnate those other two." Everyone laughs.

"Man the resemblance is strong." says Jason as he observes the baby who pokes his nose. "Oi! Watch me nose kiddo." he says playfully. Thomas giggles and claps his hands. "Aww he is so cute." says Terry as he gently pinches his cheek. "Can I carry him?" Damian asked. Dick chuckles and gently gives the baby to Damian. "Let's help her take her stuff inside." says Alfred. The family take Denise's things inside.

Oliver meanwhile is seething in rage over the stunt Denise pulled. "Damn I should have known better than to call that useless tramp!" Then suddenly his phone rings. Growling, he picks it up. "THE FUCK D O YOU WANT?!" Bruce replies, "To settle old scores." Oliver stops in his tracks. Bruce sure had enough audacity to call him. "What scores? I did nothing!"

Bruce snorts. "Sure, you did not manipulate an innocent young girl into signing a dubious contract?" Oliver rolls his eyes. "If I didn't, she would have exposed us." Bruce smirks, "How ironic because she actually did. Really Oliver, I would have thought that by now you would have actually grown up but no you are still the same old stuck up grade schooled from way back."

Oliver growls, "Why you~" Bruce cuts him off. "Prepare yourself because a legal showdown is about to commence. No matter how hard you try to manipulate shit, we will come out on top as there is always a back up plan." With that, Bruce hangs up. Oliver snorts. "Oh he is bluffing." Unfortunately for Oliver, Bruce files a lawsuit against Oliver Queen and Roy Harper on Denise's behalf the very next day, seeking about 200 million dollars worth of damages and also for the nullification of Denise's contract with them.