Note: Hey so most people won't get this but that's okay cause some will! Idk thanks reading.
When they arrived at the alley the next day, the first thing that happened was Boom Monkey promptly falling from the sky.
Or the balcony.
"Boom Monkey!" Death rushed over, but Boom Monkey's head popped up from the crate she landed in.
"No worries! I'm good!" She grinned and hugged Adorable Death. Fanboy carefully climbed down and David followed suit.
"You ready, Death?" Fanboy asked. He had switched his glasses out for a black mask and looked oddly like a normal teenage boy.
"Sure, but Fanboy? Are you wearing those in public?" Adorable Death asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Well, duh, that's cause I'm Fanboy." He waved his arms for emphasis and strolled out. Death just sighed and followed the group.
"So how long was I asleep?" Death asked. "And why was I asleep?" Fanboy and David shared a look before shaking their heads.
"They don't want you to know." Boom Monkey whispered, eyes wide. "Direct orders from Red Hood." Adorable Death frowned.
"Who's Red Hood?" She asked.
Fanboy threw his hands in the air. "Who's Red Hood? Are you kidding?! Sis, you're in Gotham City. Next you'll be asking who Batman is!"
"She lost her memory." David hushed him. "Of course she won't remember." He turned to Adorable Death. "Red Hood is a famous smuggler and king of all the crime rings in Gotham City. Batman is the famous hero that saves the day. It's been made into a very popular comic series."
"Ah." Death nodded. They turned the corner and Boom Monkey pointed. "There we are!"
It was a small café, right in the center of the city. That's all Adorable Death could tell. She took a quick glance at the people sitting at various tables.
"It's the one in the green, isn't it." Adorable Death pointed to a small boy sitting alone with a black backpack. Like she said, he was wearing a green sweatshirt and jeans, and had square-rimmed glasses.
Boom Monkey grinned. "Hiii Dwarf!" She sang, jumping over to the boy. Dwarf grinned.
"Boom Monkey! How are you?" He hugged her, and the two started chatting excitedly. Adorable Death took that as a yes and walked over.
"Death!" Dwarf's eyes widened. "You're awake!" Death scowled at him, and he shrank back.
"This is one of our younger members, Dwarf, aged 14." David said bluntly. To Dwarf, he explained. "She lost her memory." Dwarf nodded.
"Welp, here's your bag!" Dwarf handed the backpack over. "You left it at my house." Adorable Death frowned, but took it. "Oh! And tell Crazy 8 that the new shipment was moved to Wednesday. Securities are tightening up."
"Dang, really?" Fanboy frowned. "But I ordered the latest comic book with that order!" They all just stared at him. "What? VIRUS HELPED ME OUT!"
"I'm starting to think this whole thing is a bit weirder than a gang." Adorable Death noted. She peeked at the bag. "What's in here?"
"That's… ah…" Dwarf faltered when Death pulled out a bag of white powder. She made a face and put it back.
"Right. Gang. Usually comes with drug dealing." She sighed. "Ok, well, let's head back then."
"Alright! Bye then!" Dwarf cheerily called out as they walked away from the café. Death just shook her head. What had she gotten herself into?