Back again! The only request I got was to write the hanging out/battle chapter, so here you are. Sadly, I suck at fight scenes. I'll do my best, but don't expect much.

I'm adding a disclaimer. Bet you didn't even notice I left it out!

DISCLAIMER: I, in fact, own TT. That is why I'm making tons of money off it in a place called fanfiction, and why the other people who own it are definitely going to sue me for all the money I make.

Dick Grayson awoke to a swift breeze and a note lying on his face. Muttering curses against Wally, he opened his eyes blearily and grabbed the note. It read-Hurry up and get dressed! -WW

His eyes widened and he dressed as fast as he possibly could, taking about three minutes. Almost the second he was done, Wally was standing in front of him.

There was a moment of silence before Dick said menacingly, "You better not have been watching me." He glared (something he'd picked up from Batman) for good measure. Wally smiled innocently. "Nope, I was listening in by the window. You should close that, you know." Dick frowned at the sparkle of mischief in Wally's eyes but let it go.

"What are you gonna do any-AHH!" Dick barely had time to scream before they were there. Wherever there was. Wally put down Dick, dusting himself off. "You're heavy, you know that?"

"Two things." Dick held up two fingers accordingly. "First of all, how did you get into my room? Second, where are we? Wait, no, three things. Third, why were you poking me all day yesterday?" Wally grinned. "Welll..." Dick looked murderous. "I was bored yesterday, we're in the outskirts of Star City, and.." Wally looked around suspiciously, then said, "I can vibrate my molecules through solid objects. Watch." He demonstrated, picking up a beer can that happened to be lying next to them. They were by a road, with dilapidated buildings all around. They all looked abandoned.

The beer can fell to the road. Dick stared at it. "O..kay?" Wally smiled. "Anyways, I figured out where Roy lives yesterday. C'mon, let's go!" With that, Wally started speed walking. Dick had to run to keep up. "Slow down!"

Wally started walking backwards, grinning. "Make me." Dick rolled his eyes, smirking. A few seconds later, Wally ran into a pole. Rubbing his head, he yelled, "Hey!" As Dick ran past him. It was a futile effort, after rubbing his head for a few seconds, he caught up. "That wasn't very nice." He pouted. Dick smiled.

A few hours later, they walked up the driveway of a large house. Dick wondered idly why Wally hadn't just taken them here, or at least somewhere that wasn't on the far side of town. "Why did we not just run here, anyways? And why are we here in the first place?" Wally grinned. "My shoes were smoking." He said, matter-of-factly. He completely ignored the second question. Dick rolled his eyes.

Wally walked up to the door and knocked. There was a short silence, then a loud, "COMING!" Dick looked at Wally in disbelief. "What are you doing?" He whispered. Wally smiled.

A few minutes later, the door opened. Out walked Roy. He looked at the Wally and Dick, eyes wide. "Why are you two here?" He blurted. Wally grinned, for the thousandth time. With a grand bow, he exclaimed, "Robin, meet Speedy. Speedy, meet Robin.

Both stared for a minute. Then Dick groaned. "I feel so dumb." Roy nodded, agreeing. Wally also nodded, sagely. "You should. But hey, at least it proves you both did great impressions of spoiled brats!" Both glared at him.

"Did you hear us asking your opinion?" Roy said. Wally shrugged again. "No. But the opinion of one who finds out the secret identities of two superheroes after only seeing them once or twice, when said superheroes have known each other for several years and not figured it out, is certainly a good opinion." Without waiting for invitation, he walked in to the roomy mansion.

Roy and Dick looked at each other and followed Wally in. He was already lounging on a couch in the luxurious, though rather dirty, living room. "Got any food? I'm hungry." He grinned again. Both Roy and Dick were still rather caught off guard by the situation, not really sure what to do, so Roy simply pointed, and Wally was gone.

"Soo..." An awkward silence proceeded as Dick and Roy looked at each other. After a while, with various ominous sounds coming from the kitchen, Dick commented dubiously, "He's insane, isn't he?" Roy simply nodded, eyes wide.

~*v{o}v*~

It was almost half an hour before Dick and Roy got bored enough to check on Wally.

They definitely should have checked on him sooner.

The kitchen was totally trashed. Both stared in horror at an obviously hyper Wally. He had apparently found a sugar stash-not a good thing. "Hey guys!" His voice was unnaturally high. He zipped over to them, deserting his place on the tipped over table.

"What do we do?" Roy asked, just as Wally started attempting to climb the walls. Dick, watching him put icing on a chair, shook his head helplessly.

Just then, a booming voice sounded from somewhere, hard to tell exactly where with the echoes of the huge house. "Roy, police alert!"

Dick and Roy glanced at each other, practically panicking, as Wally perked up. He raced off, yelling "Uniforms!" Seconds later, he was back with his own and Robin's in hand. Well, actually only Robin's. He'd already changed.

Roy looked frozen with terror as his mentor walked down the steps. Wally was too hyper to be considering anything at this point, but Dick shared his friend's view-they seemed to have a very similar outlook recently.

Ollie, or, more accurately, located them in an agonizingly short time. He gasped as he looked at the trashed kitchen. "Wh..what?" Roy and Dick were to frozen themselves to answer, and Wally was, of course, too hyper. "Where's the crime?" He chirped. Green Arrow was too startled to think it through. He answered. "Mura Avenue?" Wally, who was already grinning like a hyena, smiled a bit wider. "Thanks!" And he was off.

All three stood frozen for a bit, completely gobsmacked. Then Green Arrow turned slowly to Roy. "You are in so much trouble." Roy gulped.

~*v{o}v*~

When they finally arrived on the scene, Kid Flash was actually sitting on Cheshire, swinging his heels. When she saw them, she burst into tears. "PLEASE! I BEG OF YOU! TAKE ME TO JAIL!"

Green Arrow handcuffed her, first assuring Kid Flash that she was not going to escape. Looking at her piteously, he said, "Now now, we're going to jail now. You can calm down."

Needless to say, everyone who saw her was freaked out. Kid Flash was still grinning like he'd personally saved the world. Seeing his friends, he said, "Hi! See you guys sometime!" Then he was off.

Dick looked after him. "Wait! How am I gonna get home?" Roy looked at him piteously, then walked away.

Dick groaned. "Oh no."

This is not one of my better works. I don't like it... but I typed it, so I'm posting. Meh. Hopefully the next (and last) chapter will be better. I think it'll be up soon, maybe today.