Dick groaned lightly as the truck hit a rather large speed bump, his eyes fluttering open to reveal the inside of the camper. He glanced to his side seeing the unconscious girl laying next to him. He growled, the sound coming from deep in his throat.
"Dammit." Dick hissed, angry at himself though he knew he could've done nothing to prevent the situation unless he found revealing himself as Robin to be an option which frankly, he didn't.
The vibrant red head at his side, too, groaned as she opened her dark blue-green eyes. Dick's eyes widened momentarily before he gently nudged the girl with his foot, the one that wasn't connected to the ankle that was painfully throbbing mind you.
He shushed her gently nodding towards the window above their heads. He watched as reconition flashed across her face before her features stealed and she nodded. Dick gently raised up and peaked over the edge of the window. The two men were silent, sitting quietly in their seats acting as if the other wasn't there.
Looking out the windsheild all Dick saw was a long dark road, buildings lining the street before slowly dispersing leaving only the long road which Dick quickly noticed was leading to a gasp, warehouse district, never would've guessed.
"God can't these guys ever be even remotely original?" Dick muttered to himself as he slid back down. He heard Barbara scoff and he looked at her, raising a silent eyebrow in her direction "What? Honestly we both know I've been through this enough that really it's just boring now." he whispered, trying his best not to alert their captors that they were awake.
Barbara scoffed agained "That doesn't make it right Dick, seriously how do you do this all the time?" she hissed back.
Dick shrugged "I didn't used to be able to handle it so well to be honest. It was lots of panic till I guess I just got used to it." Barbara opened her mouth to retort but Dick quickly continued "I know, it's horrible. Doesn't make it any less true."
Barbara sighed, knowing he had her pinned. She gently raised herself much like Dick had and looked through the window behind her, seeing the two men still sitting silently beside each other.
"Ugh, what do we do?" She whispered looking towards her stoic friend. He shrugged once more, lost in hi thoughts "Wait for help, as always." he answered.
Babs huffed "And what if help doesn't come?" she asked with a raised eyebrow. Dick's unique eyes shifted up and Barbara felt like those deep cerulean orbs were staring into her very being "We wait till help comes." he answered once more, before turning his gaze back to his injured appendage.
What use could he be with an injured foot? He could still preform next to perfectly with such a petty injury but what if that small percent that remained imperfect was enough for Barbara to get hurt?
The car came to an abrupt halt, causing both Barbara and Dick to slam into the metal of the car's wall at the sudden jerk.
Barbara called out, unprepared for the sudden pain in her shoulder but Dick bit his tongue to keep from making a sound. The sound of the car doors opening sounded followed quickly by the loud slam of the doors.
Moments later the back hatch opened and there stood Muscles' and Sunglasses.
Dick glared at the two elder man, vemon and fire burning in his angered irises. Sunglasses ignored the fear that spiked through his chest when he looked into the teen's eyes and laughed, "You angry there kid?" he teased as he pulled himself into the back of the truck.
Dick huffed "What do you think?" he quipped, raising an uninterested eyebrow. Sunglasses face twisted into an unamused scowl and he yanked Dick towards him by his injured ankle causing a short gasp to leave thin lips.
Sunglasses careless tossed Dick over to where Muscles' stood and grabbed Barbara by her aching shoulder and pushed her too towards Muscles'.
Muscles' held each teen in one of his beefy arms and smiled towards his comrad "Which one Mikey?" he asked nodding towards the warehouses lined up like a neighborhood.
"24b." Sunglasses responded as he shut the camper and locked the truck before he walked his partner over to one of the smaller warhouses marked 24b.
Barbara kicked and struggled the whole way while Dick just stumbled along with his captors his ankle throbbing painfully the whole way he was forced to walk.
The inside of the warehouse wasn't special, infact it was extremely bland and boring basically nothing in it but a four by four foot wooden table and two wooden chairs to match.
Atleast that's all Dick could see without searching for more. It was dark and cold within the warehouse which was much expected, and the lights flickered as the wiring was falty.
Sunglasses nodded over to one of the corners shrouded in shadows confirming Dick's theory that there was more than a table and chairs in the empty place.
Muscles roughly carried the two teen's over to the shadows as the light above the corner flickered to life hesitantly revealed a set of shackles on the wall and one shackle upon the floor.
Muscles plopped Barbara down onto the floor and clamped the small shackle onto her ankle before he turned to the shackles on the wall, he carelessly dropped Dick to the floor and tugged a knife from his pocket and cut the twine from Dick's wrists.
Before Dick could move away from the large man Muscles grabbed one of his wrists tightly and shut one of the shackles around it before he repeated the process with his other wrist leaving him to stand against the wall.
Oh the joys of kidnapping.
*Not proof read