His earlier worry was now thrown out the window the moment Dick and him headed into the Bat mobile and out of the cave. The tunnels lights lit up just as the car passed each one before it broke threw a waterfall and onto a gravel road, Dick swerved the car quickly onto a main path, nearly missing a speed limit sign. Once on the main road Dick shoved the car into action, it took less then two minutes to reach Mid town Gotham.

"Wha` do you think Rob, Like the car?" Nightwing asked not taking his eyes off the road. Tim jumped in his seat, "It`s amazing! can I drive?"

Dick laughed loudly, "Not today kid-o, but soon." Tim smiled, that was one of the more exciting qualities about being Robin, age didn't mater, as long as you knew how to use it, the Bat mobile was yours to command...when batman allowed it of course. No but Bruce wouldn't allow a twelve year old, untrained (in vehicles(from what he knew) drive this car.

"Have you been practicing your flying?" Dick asked.

Tim nodded, "how high are we going up?"

"you`ll see."

"I think this is too high Nightwing!" Tim called to Dick over the roar of the wind. at the moment they stood 40 stories off the ground on top of Wayne Enterprise and Dick wasn't scared one bit. himself on the other hand, well he wasn't scared either more like...hesitant. the feeling you get when your next in line for the worlds tallest roller coaster.

Nonsense Robin, this, this is just the beginning, if your scared of this high, I don`t know what will happen if you go to Watchtower." Dick called, his voice almost lost in the wind.

"What?" Tim called, Watchtower? Dick gestured for him to get closer and Tim did so but also came closer to the edge with each step. "You know I wont let you fal- I mean...um."

"Go splat?" Tim asked raising an eyebrow, Dick nodded and put a hand on his shoulder, "Now I don't want to scare you but you have to go first, if anything does go wrong it`ll be easier to catch you."

"Nightwing," Tim frowned, "I think I can handle this." Tim took one step forward sucked in a deep breath and with one shove he was off the roof, falling forty stories down. his hair that was down to his ears was now behind him as he feel. Tim smiled and flipped three times in the air easily before turning on his back and waving at Dick who was laughing at him.

"Your doing good bro!" Dick called. Tim smiled turning back around, the ground was getting closer, he could just hear the sound of the cars below and clearly see the flags sticking out of the lower part of the building. Tim pulled out his grapple gun and pointed it at the building next door. he felt a jerk as it made contact. "See you on the other side Nightwing!" Tim called laughing happily. Dick to shot out his own grapple gun and was heading for the same building. Tim pulled against the rope and swung upwards flipping onto the roof with ease.

Dick walked over to him smiling brightly, "You looked like you were having fun."

"Omigod!" Tim cheered happily jumping on his toes, "That was awesome, you saw that, right, I mean was that as fun for you as it was me," Tim paused as he eyes got wide, "can we do that again."

Dick laughed in amusement, "Maybe later, but first things first, here. Upgraded it, Bruce isn't the only one who knows how to do this stuff." Dick hand Tim his Collapsible Bō, something he frequently used in his training or sparing.

"Thanks Dick," Tim smiled gratefully, "This`ll be great once Bruce lets me out of the cave."

Dick shoved him playfully, "Tim, you`ve been training for four months, just a little longer and when you get out, you`ll be great."

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What Nightwing had told him had given him the confidence to finish this threw to the best. he was trying harder, flips were easier, punches and kicks were harder, his balance was stronger, all in all he was better, even Bruce was impressed how hard Tim had worked for the past month an a half. he was even spending more time in the Manors study to read up on everything, guns, history, and enhance his hacking skills. It was now that he knew he could maybe finally really disserved to wear the R on his chest.

in the short month and a half, his parents were able to visit twice, he wanted to spend as much time as possible at Wayne manor as possible and decided to tell them he was talking to Dick about Law, since he was a cop.

right now he was doing endurance and strength training, a large weight was hung from his ankles while he did as many pull ups as he could. Bruce was at the main computer updating Scarecrows profile and a new ingredient to the man`s fear toxin.

Suddenly Bruce stood up and pulled his cowl over his head, Tim lowered himself down to the floor and took off the weights, "What`s wrong?"

Bruce headed over to the car, "Tim, stay here, I mean it this time, if you follow, leave or run out of this cave you can forget everything, do you understand?"

Tim nodded, "um, okay."

Bruce narrowed his eyes. and Tim bit his lip, "Yes sir."

Tim watch Bruce leave and only till he saw the light to the tunnel die away did he ran over to the computer and jump into the seat, he hacked past the passcode and looked at the alerts which Bruce didn't close out off, he seemed angry and stressed, what could do that to Bruce, he wasn't the most level headed person ever but he could control his feelings pretty well.

Tim unconsciously bit his lip as he skipped threw the screen till he came apon a picture and a title, he didn't bother to read the story, the title said it all, Harley Quinn Breaks Joker out of Arkham.