Tim Drake aka Robin was sitting at the Batcomputer, which was Batman's primary source of ongoing crimes and cases, instead of using it for this, Robin was... well playing video games. "All right, let's see you try to invade my galaxy now!" he said, as he zapped alien spaceships. Barbara Gordon aka Batgirl noticed Robin's activity and walked over, smiling at Robin's aggressiveness over a simple game.

"What are you going kid? We got work to do." she said.

"Hey, I'm allowed to have fun aren't I?"

"Not around Bruce."

"But he's not here."

"Yes, he is. He and Dick are training over there. Better hope he doesn't see you."

Robin gulped a little, which caused his fighter to be destroyed. "Oh man!" he groaned. Batgirl smiled.

"You were doing it wrong. Here let me try." she said, as the game started up again.

"What? It's my game!" Robin protested back.

"So? I'm far better with computers than you." she shot back.

Before Robin could respond, they're argument was interrupted by Batman. He was standing in costume, pointing at them. "Ahem, Nightwing is currently working on his escape artist techniques. Which is something maybe you two should consider." he said, disapproving of their goofing off.

"Why is Dick here anyway? I thought he was on his own!" asked Batgirl.

"He still comes to me for help on things he has yet to master." Batman looked at the clock on the Batcomputer. "It's time for you three to practice grappling."

"OK, I'll be sure to kick Barb and Dick's butts again." Robin taunted, friendly. Batgirl laughed.

"Really kid? I think I won the past two times."

"Well, you won't be winning today." said the emerging Nightwing. "I can't wait to see you two lying on the floor when I'm done with you."

As the team all changed into gis, they went into the workout section of Wayne Manor. Bruce watched as Barbara, Tim and Dick took their stances. "Begin!" he called out. Tim started off by going straight for Barbara, but Barbara grabbed a hold of the boy's arm and threw him across the room.

"Faster on your attack Tim." called Bruce.

Barbara then advanced towards Dick, taking it slow a first, she then charged and leapt into the air. Dick grabbed her in the air and threw her across the room. She groaned as Bruce called out:

"Too clumsy on the attack Barbara."

Tim approached on Dick, who was watching Barbara rise to her feet. Dick turned around, but it was too late as Tim struck Dick hard in the chest.

"Do not take your eye off your opponent Dick." Bruce said.

"I won't." he said, immediately looking for Barbara. She was approaching behind him, but Dick had learned from the mistake he just made with Tim and blocked her attack and struck Barbara in the chest, knocking her to the ground. Tim tried to take advantage of Dick's offguard, but Dick grabbed the boy and threw him into Barbara, the duo rolled across the ground.

Bruce sighed, just as Alfred approached him with towels. "What kind of move is that?" he asked to his butler. Alfred showed a small smile.

"I believe you would make that mistake with your many teachers as well Master Bruce." Bruce smirked back as Barbara had flung Tim into the air, which knocked him up against the wall. Smiling at what she had just been able to do, she was unaware of Dick. Dick grabbed the young girl and flung her into the wall, landing next to Tim. Dick smiled as Barbara and Tim groaned. Bruce had seen enough.

"Enough. Well done Dick." he said, complimenting his former apprentice on his victory as Barbara and Tim stood up, groaning. "You two need to work on some things."

Barbara just let out a small scowl. "There goes Dick again, making us look bad."

"Hey, it was a pleasure." Dick smiled.

"Yeah, well I would've win if you hadn't thrown Tim into me."

"What?" retorted Tim. "If you hadn't..." he started to retort, but Dick interrupted.

"Please, Barb. I don't think you would've beaten me anyway. Both of you are just not as good as me."

"Oh yeah? I'll make you eat your words next time." said Tim.

Bruce groaned at the arguing. "Kids."

Alfred added. "Hard to believe you were once like this sir. By the way, there have been reports have several kidnapped children from the ages of 11-23 according to the news."

Bruce nodded. "Maybe I can assign these three to it. I need more information though."

"That can be done sir." said Alfred. But then noticing his Master's sad frown he said. "Master Bruce? What's wrong?"

Bruce sighed sadly. "I'm not going to be around forever Alfred, I just want to make sure that Gotham can be protected if I should ever fall in battle or retire."

Later Batman sat at the Batcomputer and typed in reports for the missing children.

"I so would've win that." Said Robin.

"You wish kid." Said Batgirl.

"Guys, I won. End of story." Said Nightwing.

"Quiet." Said Batman. "I've found a lead. All these kidnapped children are all related to one thing."

"Yeah?" asked Batgirl.

"They all went to this camp here called Camp Gotham. It's a more like a wilderness adventure."

"So what do you want us to do?" asked Nightwing.

"I want you and Barbara to serve as counselors and Tim you can be a camper I guess."

"That's not a problem, Bruce." Said Batgirl. "But how are we supposed to get there?"

Batman showed off a rare smile as he picked up the phone. "Need I remind you that Bruce Wayne has industrial wealth?"

"Oh yeah." Smirked Batgirl.

"What are you gonna do? Just leave the work to us?" asked Robin.

"I want you three to stay in contact with me. Inform me of everything."

Later, Bruce Wayne drove a van to the site. It was too risky to use a limo for fear that it would draw some suspicion. Barbara sat in the front seat, while Dick and Tim sat in the back.

"OK, we're almost there. I want you three to patrol around in nighttime, but be careful. You are not to be seen. AT ALL. Not even the tiniest glimpse. Got it?"

"We got it." Said all three.

Bruce pulled up to the campsite where several kids were being dropped off. "OK good luck. Dick, you stay here for a moment." Barbara and Tim climbed out while Dick peered in as Bruce whispered it.

"It's not anything too important: Just make sure Tim doesn't do anything reckless and make sure Barbara doesn't get herself into trouble… too much."

Dick shrugged. "OK." He said, then he himself climbed out.

The teens walked through the grass and into the camp entrance where they were greeted, by a tall man, who looked to in his thirties. "Your names?"

"My name's Dick Grayson. I'm a counselor for the boy's camp."

"My name's Barbara Gordon. I'm a counselor for the girl's camp."

"I'm Tim Drake."

"OK. Your names are on the list." He said, he them moved aside to allow them to pass. Dick, Barbara and Tim walked until they approached the boys and girls' cabins.

"OK, I'll see you two later." Said Barbara.

"Later. We meet tonight in costume ok?" Said Dick.

Barbara nodded as she stepped into the girls cabin. Inside was neatly filled cabin filled with about 10 beds. She walked inside and approached her bed. She thought to herself as she lied down.

Later that night, after the camp had been settled in, Barbara got up, making sure the other girls were asleep, she climbed out of bed, ever so cautiously, she took her Batgirl costume out of the bag, she walked into the washroom and carefully got dressed, making sure nobody got up. Then she snuck out the window. She landed on the dirt ground and walked carefully to the boys' cabin where Nightwing and Robin were waiting for her.

"Took you long enough." Said Nightwing.

"Thanks." Said Batgirl, sarcastically.

Nightwing sighed, "Anyway, let's check out the campsite. But remember this we are not to be seen. Got it?"

"Yeah." Said Batgirl and Robin in unison.

Nightwing nodded. "OK, let's find those kids."