I Do Not Own Anything. At All.


Dick left Wally back at his house with supplies and money, the speedster convinced his friend that he was going to be fine.

Nightwing really didn't have anything to do, so he just went back to the Cave, looking out for calls, missions etc. so far he didn't find anything.

He was just in the mood to fight crime a little, mostly because he was bored and nothing was happening in the world, so, the logical thing to do was to leave someone in charge and go kick butt in Gotham.

That's what he did, just went out to Gotham, told the Team where to contact him and even kept a tracer or two online.

That was strange to him.

Dick swung around for a little bit before perching on a tall building, nothing to do, he looked down, rocking slightly.

So, Tim knew, Wally knew, probably others, he was losing his touch for secret keeping. He felt a swish behind him, followed by a light thud, then a seiries of thuds, he smirked to himself.

"Hey Red"

"Are you going to tell me why you didn't say anything?"

"What?"

Red Arrow sat next to Nightwing, holding a Talon mask, Dick raised an eyebrow, Roy said

"Shoved the guy in an ice cream truck. He told me everything while we were fighting, awful chatty for a guy that's been dead for half a century"

Nightwing winced

"Soo, you know?"

"I'm starting to believe him."

Oh, great. Good job Grayson, you just made sure that Roy would never doubt anything.

"Only a few others know."

"Okay, who else knows?"

"Let me see, since Impulse hasn't seen me for a while and probably hasn't even seen a Talon I doubt he's figured anything out, JL doesn't know, KF and Rob know, everyone else is clueless"

The older ginger nodded

"When're you going to cave?"

"Hopefully never, but if it endangers the Team any more then I'll tell them"

"Do you seriously think that they'll just leave you alone?"

"No. Hoping for dumb luck."

Red Arrow scoffed and stood up, handing ht emask to Dick

"If you get in trouble you can call me"

"I know."

Roy smirked but then he was rammed into by a large black thing, pushing him off the building.

"Roy!"

Nightwing called out after his quickly falling friend, the Talon quickly caught the raven haired boy and held him up by his neck

"How I'd love to kill you, traitor, but you're needed, frankly you don't seem to have much value anymore"

Dick struggled but his feet were too far from anything to get any purchase, black spots danced across his vision, he tried to pry Talon's hands away but he fell unconcious after a few minutes.

Talon slung the black clad boy over his shoulder and crept away to the shadows.


Author's Note: Sorry that this was short, but I'm losing my muse to continue this so I'm going to end it in two chapters, I'll put a fight scene where three boys in red kick butt to save Nightwing, can you guess who they are?

I'll update if there's two more reviews.

But if you really want me to continue, then I might, maybe. Maybe I'll have another Talon fic. Maybe It'll be a sequel.

When I say that many maybes, then I'm going to do it.

Just review for crying out loud.