A/N: thanks for voting! Bat-Anger won by a tidal wave. My next fic in the works is going to be a Mission: Impossible young justice style so keep your eyes peeled!

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After Wally and Connor left, Batman kept a tight watch on Robin and M'Gann. Batman had walked into the room and began to check Robin's charts when he began to stir.

Batman rushed to his bedside and offered him a glass of water, he gratefully drank it.

Batman gave Robin a few minutes to take in his surroundings before he asked what had happened.

Robin closed his eyes in concentration and slowly answered.

"M'Gann and I were walking around the perimeter of the circus when I felt like someone was…in my mind, I think it was her! She started to dig up memories of that night, I tried to push her out but she was persistent. So I overwhelmed her with…my anger" By this time, M'Gann started to stir in the other room just in time to see Batman storm through the Zeta-Beam with a presence that could make Superman cower in fear.

She tried to recollect what happened when she remembered.

Robin!

She quickly jumped out of bed and ran into the room next door to find Robin sitting on the bed facing away from her.

"Robin?" she whispered hesitantly.

"Get. Out." He whispered. His voice dripping with so much malice and hurt, it made her cringe.

After she went back to her room, Robin's emotional barrier broke; he screamed in anger and threw his fist into the nearest wall. He had been betrayed, violated, deceived.

He thought they trusted him, they were lucky that he even wore civilian clothes around them! But it wasn't enough was it?

WHY?

M'Gann jumped when she heard Robin scream and decided that if she wanted to stay alive, she would leave him alone.

M'Gann dropped her head into her hands and sobbed.

What have I done?

Batman told the Martian about his niece's treachery, and made J'onn promise to have a talk with her. He also suggested that they let Robin recover for awhile before they decided what to do.

After J'onn picked up M'Gann, Batman headed home.

Once he had changed into Bruce Wayne, he went inside and found Alfred dusting away at a collection of antiques.

"If it is Master Richard you are looking for, you will find him locked in his room. I would leave him be though, he seems very distraught." Bruce smiled at how well the old butler knew him; he thanked Alfred and went upstairs to finish up some long overdue paperwork.

Meanwhile, Robin (now Dick) was lying in his bedroom while thoughts of earlier swirled through his mind.

She had seen him, the real him. She saw the broken angry boy that he had locked up. She had seen the side of him that no one should ever see.

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A/N: Ta-Da! You like it? I loved writing the Bat-Anger! I am still in need of some suggestions on what should happen next! Thanks!