A/N: Hey guys. I am so sorry this is so late! I finished this chapter a while ago but I forgot to put it up! =0 But here it is. Better late then never right? *sheepish grin*
Well I am going to get out of here and let y'all read! =)Ii feel like there was something I was going to tell you but I can't remember. =P

Disclaimer: This is like the 25th chapter do you really need me to say it again? Fine! I don't own YJ.


Daniels stood in front of a desk in that dark room. 'I have been ending up in here way too much recently,' he thought to himself.

"You called for me?" he asked the shadowy figure behind the desk.

"Yes." the voice said shortly. "Some money was stolen from me."

Upon hearing that, Daniels began to feel uncomfortable.

"And Mark's fingerprints are all over my safe." The voice was angry.

Daniels relaxed.

"I didn't think that Mark would be a problem, but now I see I was wrong. I want you to track him down and eliminate him. You have 48 hours to get the money back to me."

"Yes sir." Daniels said, but before he could leave, the man spoke again.

"Oh, and daniels? If you fail I will find someone who won't."

Daniels gave a short nod and left the room.

Eliminating Mark will be easy. Disappearing with the money before the man behind the desk finds out? That is the hard part.


"I have no clue what you are talking about." Dick lied, trying to keep his cover even though he knew it was a lost cause.

"Now, we both know that you do." Adam said. "You will give us what we want or there will be consequences."

"I will not give you anything!" Dick said.

"Well then let's just test that theory shall we?"

Before Dick could say anything, Adam pulled a syringe out of his pocket and injected it into Dick's arm.

Dick yelped in surprise. His vision began to fade, and the last thing he saw was Adam's psychotic smile.


"How will this help us find Robin?" Zatanna asked.

"Well, maybe there was something on the news, like a fight or something." Wally said as he typed on the main computer back in Mount Justice.

"I'm not seeing any news reports though."

"Here, let me." Artemis said, pushing Wally out of the way.

"Hey!" he shouted, but Artemis didn't acknowledge him.

"Recent Robin sightings in Gotham City." she said aloud as she typed. A moment later the results of the search popped up. The first thing that came up was a post on a site called 'Robin's fan site.'

Artemis clicked on the link.

"Wait, he has his own fan site?!" Wally asked, looking over Artemis' shoulder.

"Yeah - don't you?" Superboy asked.

"What? Yeah! Of course I do." Wally told them. 'I really need to get my own fan site...' he thought.

"Look at this." Artemis said. "This was posted last night. It has a picture of Robin on top of Wayne Enterprises."

"The person who posted this says that they saw robin fighting someone on top of Wayne Enterprises late last night." Zatanna read over Artemis's shoulder. "Look, there are more pictures." Artemis typed a few commands into the computer and the pictures came up on the hollow computer so everyone could see.

The pictures were fuzzy but you could clearly see robin battling some guy dressed all in black.

Zatanna gasped.

"What is it?" Kaldur asked her.

"That is the same guy me and Robin fought in that underground room at that old gas station!"

"Are you sure?" M'ggan asked.

"Positive. Can we tell who won?" she asked, starting to get worried.

Artemis flipped through the pictures. "I can't tell-" she stopped talking when she came to the last picture. "Oh my god." she breathed.

the picture was of robin on his hands and knees holding the man's black mask in his hand, but what worried them was that the man was also holding a mask. Robin's mask.

"This is really really bad." Wally breathed.


"Let me get this straight." Bruce says, his voice sounded deathly angry. "You came here to kidnap you brother who you havn't talked to for years to get ransom for a gang called the Tigers. you find out that your brother is a vigilante and you still give him to them to save your wife but they take her to."

"More or less." Mark says, praying that Bruce won't kill him.

"What the hell were you thinking?!" Bruce yelled, making Mark jump.

"Look! I know I messed up and that there is really no good explanation for why I did what I did, but right now I need you to help me get them back and then you can kill me!"

Bruce just looked at Mark with anger seeping through the glare he was giving him.

A moment passed before Bruce sighed. "You're right. We will find them and then I will kill you." he said, his voice going into Batman mode.

Mark gulped. "Deal."

Bruce looked like he was about to say something else when his phone went off. he looked at the caller ID. it was Wally. He would normally let it go to voicemail, but he may have heard from Dick.

Bruce answered the phone still in batman mode. "What?"

"We have information about Robin. Meet us on top of Wayne Enterprise." Wally said before abruptly hanging up.

"Who was that?" Mark asked.

"It was my team. They have info on Dick." Bruce said, hurrying down the halls with Mark right behind him.

"I'm coming too." he said

Bruce stopped and turned to point a finger at mark. "You are the reason this has happened! Why should I let you come with me?"

"Because they have my wife and my brother! I know I screwed up but at least give me a chance to make it right!"

The two just stared at each other.

"Fine!" Bruce said. He turned back around and moved the hands on the grandfather clock that stood in the hall. "But if you do anything without talking to me I won't wait till we get them back to kill you."


My eyes slowly opened. What happened? Oh yeah. That sick guy got me with the syringe.

I look around. Where am I?

The room is dark except for a spotlight that shone down on me. I look down to see that I am strapped in a chair. I test the binds around my ankles and wrists but it's no use. They don't have a weak spot.

"Hello?" I call out. If there is someone in the darkness, I probably do not want their attention, but what else could I do?

"Hello?" a voice called back. It was a female voice. She sounds young. She probably has a beautiful voice but it is masked by the fear in it.

"Who are you?" the voice asks.

"I am Richard. Are you being held hostage?" I ask. She didn't sound like a criminal so she is probably a hostage.

"Yes-yes I am." she stuttered. It sounds like she is crying. "Are you?"

"Yes." I answer. "Don't worry. We will get out of here." I say, hoping that will provide some comfort. When she doesn't answer, I call out another question. "What is your name?" i ask.

"A-Amber." she calls back. "Amber Grayson."

My eyes widen. No!


well there you go! again i am sorry for the wait! i am also sorry if anyone seems ooc and for any typos. If you have any questions let me know!
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