A.N. MERRY CHRISTMAS! I know its been a while I just have been busy. Hope you like this one! I also realized that I referred to Zatara in the last chappie and he is technically Dr. Fate now, but just imagine they don't want to tell Dr. Fate, imagine he still realizes Zatanna is his daughter OK, sorry bout that.

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NIGHTWING'S POV.

After the fight with Psimon, I had been really careful with patrolling the city. I knew that Psimon wasn't in jail and he had the knowledge that Miss Martian was here, and he probably figured out that the rest of the team was here also. If any league villains got word of that, well, they could try and get the team to get the league attention. I didn't want Jump to have that problem. We never have before, and I would like to keep it that way.

I was currently in the training room and because it was 5 on a Wednesday, nobody was in there with me, so I was swinging around the room on my trapeze with my mask off.

I had put up the trapeze right when we built the tower. Whenever any of the titans asked about it, I just said it was for personal reasons and they grew to live with the two random poles shooting up from the ground.

I had always been more relaxed in the air and right now I was using the peace and quiet of the gym to think. Think about how now that the league knew about me, how hard it would be to hide my secret. Think about the fact that since the team and titans now knew, there was a greater chance of everyone finding out.

Think about what would happen to Jump once word got out that the league was here.

Everything would change.

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No POV.

While nightwing was thinking, the four league members were acting. All of them were trying to find out more about the mysterious bird boy in their own ways.

Flash was zooming around trying to be discreet while asking the titans if they knew anything about his past.

First he ran to the kitchen where Beast Boy and Cyborg were waging the typical meat or naw war.

"I am not letting you put that stanky tofu near my beautiful steak."

"Dude, don't you find it weird that I have been a cow before and your eating one! Its so wrong on so many levels."

"See how much I care little man!"

Flash stood there for a good two minutes watching them before he made a comment.

"Hey, do you guys have any granola bars or something? Fast metabolism comes with the superspeed"

They looked at him for a moment before saying yeah and pointing to the pantry.

He sped over a got a couple while trying to make conversation.

"So, uh, how long have you guys been a team?"

Cyborg was the one to answer that.

"For about a year or so."

"Oh, uh, so I get that Beast Boy is that kid from Quarac, and Starfire is the princess of tameran, Raven is from Azarath, but where did you come from Cyborg?"

Flash was trying to get into backstory so that he could eventually ask where Nightwing came from.

"Oh, well, my parents were scientists and my mom died in an experiment gone wrong. After a little while of just living with my dad I got into a really bad car accident. My dad used untested robotic technology to save me. I got really mad at him after I saw what he did to me and I left. I was on my own until the Titans formed."

Flashed looked at him for a couple seconds, remembering that no teenage superheroes ever had a good past.

"So, where did Nightwing come from? We surely haven't heard of him."

Cyborg and Beast Boy looked at him like they knew he was going to eventually ask this before answering, " If the league want to figure out that mystery don't ask the Titans, none of us even know where he came from."

Flash was a little shocked by the fact that none of them knew before thanking the boys and speeding of to tell the rest of the league what he found.

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UNKNOWN POV.

From behind his two tone mask, a man watched Titans tower, taking note of where the league, team and Titans were.

His gaze focused on the camera that was in the kitchen where The Scarlet speedster was talking to the robot and the green one.

Then his eyes were drawn to the gym, where a certain Dark bird was swinging on the trapeze. He had his mask off but was moving too fast for him to make out his eyes.

Last his focus went to the two bat kids who were hanging out in the bat jet. He was looking mostly at the boy clad in black and red.

His plan was all falling into place. Right now he had wait and let the leagues distrust of Nightwing grow, so that when he strikes, they all believe it was him.

It was just a matter of time.

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A.N. you wanna know what sucks, halfway through writing this, I had to put my dog down, ON CHRISTMAS FOR CHRIST'S SAKE. well sorry if it is not a lot of action and its really short. R&R

-CHEWYRING