Damian rounded the corner of the ventilation shaft. Really for a team of heroes they were quite inadequate. Damian let out a small tutting sound, as he rounded the corner of the shaft. Coming out in an open area with a cutout filled with water. Sticking to the shadows as he went along the hallway in search of his gear. There was a row of doors cut into the side of the cave checking in each one of them till he found a room with a table with his gear, walking into the seemingly unguarded room. Damian went up to the table, retrieving his katana and utility belt, and his other weapons that had been found and taken.
Dick was right (as usual), but that didn't mean Wally had to like it. The team had gone racing back to where the Kid was supposed to be. Only to find an untouched sandwich and an opened ventilation shaft. Dick had immediately told him to go and wait for Kid in the 'Mission Souvenirs Room' room. Annnd that's how Wally got chosen for stakeout duty, while everyone else got to go and find the brat. Wally let his thoughts die, as M'gann linked their minds.
Artemis was muttering about ninja children as she crawled through the air vent. Dick was hooking up with the mainframe to see if fake-Robin had been spotted by any security cams. Kaldur was doing a sweep with Connor on the other side of the Cave, while M'gann floated around the more furniture crowded rooms checking for evidence from the kid. Artemis was saying how a vent had been removed at the end of the shaft where she was at when the door slid open. Wally watched as the kid peaked in, sending a mental 'he's here, right now.' 'Make sure the kid doesn't leave,' Wally nodded in confirmation. Before mentally smacking himself, 'will do.'
Artemis had jumped down from the air shaft, dusting herself off as Wally notified them of the kid's presence. On silent feet, she arrived as Kid was finishing raffling through his stuff. Opening the door as the kid growled softly, as she was about to go in she felt the hair rise on the back of her neck as Robin appeared next to her, as he melted out of the shadows. Together they entered.
Damian turned his head at the sound of air shifting, he was too late as a smoke bomb was permeating the room. Damian flipped over the table over to a wall filled with an assortment of items. Standing next to a placid catlike mask was his phone, it's black and vibrant blue case exposed to the world. Grabbing his phone he slipped it into a pocket that was near invisible on the side of his pants, retrieving from his utility belt a Batarang. As a blur of grays speed by, Damian shifted slightly to his left. As the blur approached he quickly sent a knee to the speedsters diaphragm. Using the momentum to push forward as he left a bat-shaped present in his shoulder.
Artemis was enveloped in the smoke as the thud from the table resented. Robin sent the others a message to stay put till further notice, leaving her, a shadow, a walking talking garbage can, and a literal demon trapped in a room together. (Great) Grabbing an arrow from her quiver she nocked an arrow, silently pacing an arc around the table. As the air began to thin she saw as the kid vault over Wally, landing on the balls of his feet. His pearly eyes narrowed towards her. Artemis opened her stance as he ran at her, left foot pushing off the ground, his right leg pulled into a perfect chamber for a sidekick, as the left came up. Artemis swung upward letting the upper limb of her bow connect hard with his chin. The kid crumpled to the floor in a great imitation of a ragdoll. 'Well, I think I just knocked out an eleven year old.' Robin walked over to her side and knelt in front of the kid. 'Well, he's not dead so that's a plus.' Wally groaned, not attempting to get off the floor. "Come-on, Baywatch." her voice casual as she poked him in the side with her boot. The "regroup" with the team was them searching the child for more hidden weapons, taking anything that looked remotely dangerous/helpful (including his mask) and sticking it in Rob.'s room. Then finally slapped the kid (now gloveless) the kid now gloveless in a pair of handcuffs. Yeah, definitely not how she planned on spending her Saturday.
Artemis fell into the sweet embrace of the couch, sticking her feet up onto the coffee table in the middle. M'gann was the first to speak "what do you do with him now? I mean he can't just leave him unsupervised- right?"
"Right." Robin looked tired, and way older than any thirteen years old had the right to look, "I suppose we could call the League, but then we'd have to explain our situation… right now all our options are sounding less and less astrous." The team took his statement with a grain of salt "Kaldur, you're our leader what do you see fit?" Artemis knew she shouldn't put everything on him even if he was one of the oldest a sixteen and what seemed to be impossibly mature. With a sigh that seemed to convey Kaldur's thought process as he meticulously spoke: "I feel it should be best to keep watch over him, and if he causes any other problems we should alert the Leauge." the rest of the team slightly concurred with his choice and the tension in the room with monetarily lifted.
"So does this mean a sleepover?" with that the tension broke.
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