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The entire league had been busy, so they sent Black Canary to investigate Megan's claims about a stranger appearing in the living room.

When she arrived, Connor had already carried the man to the medical bay and laid him on a bed.

"You two can go now, I'll take care of him" she said to the two worried teens. They nodded and left her alone with her "patient".

She observed the man; he had a familiarity about him that she couldn't place, so she shrugged it off and began attaching him to an IV.

Almost as soon as she had finished bandaging him, he began to wake up.

His masked eyes opened a split second before he jumped up and pinned Dinah to the wall.

"Where am I?" He growled weakly.

She assumed that his eyes had just begun to focus because as soon as he studied her face his eyes widened and he took a few steps back.

"Dinah, is that you?" he asked hesitantly, now it was her turn to be shocked.

"How do you know my name?" she asked accusingly, but before he could answer, he let out a gasp of pain and doubled over onto the ground.

She quickly rushed to his side and helped him sit on the bed.

"Take it easy, you'll open up the wound if you're not careful!" she said as she examined his bandage.

He tried to recall what had happened when he remembered.

The machine, the robots…

"Wally!" he gasped when he remembered the scene of his friend dying.

Dana seemed not to notice this as she stood up from her examination; she had also put a sedative into his IV, just to be safe.

"What date is it?" he asked groggily as the drug began to take affect.

"January 18th 2011" was the last thing he heard before falling into a drug induced sleep.

She took one last confused glance at the stranger before exiting the room and locking the door behind her.

A million questions were whirling through her mind.

Who is he?

Where did he come from?

How did he know her name?

She pushed these thoughts aside and decided to see if Batman knew who he was. After all, he is batman.

She called him and asked that he come down right away.

As soon as the words left her mouth, she found none other than Batman himself standing next to her.

She let out a yelp before pointing an accusing finger at him.

"You know I hate it when you do that!" she hissed. He gave her an unreadable look and asked to see the "intruder".

"The sedative I gave him should be wearing off about now so be careful, he's a quick one" she said as she ushered Batman in and shut the door.

Once he was alone with the stranger, he examined him.

His muscular build meant he had good training, his black utility belt revealed him to be a non-meta-human, and his breathing pattern revealed that he was waking up.

His eyes slowly opened and scanned the room; his gaze froze when he saw Batman.

"B-Bruce?" he whispered, Batman swiftly moved next to the man and glared him down.

"Who are you." He growled.

"You don't recognize me do you?" he choked out.

"No" the caped crusader replied bluntly.

"Bruce, it's me!" he said as if that was enough information for the Dark Knight.

Then he did something Batman never saw coming, he embraced him.

"Dad, I thought I lost you" the man whispered.

Batman was taken back; there was only one person who would ever call him that.

"Dick?"

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A/N: I wrote this chapter early and I'm going to make you wait for it! Not that you care now that you read it…REVIW PLEASE!