Chpt.3
"You really know how to sweep a girl off her feet, don't you?" Livy questioned as her and Damian were chained together, dangling over a vat of acid.
"You make it sound like this is my fault." Damian stated, shooting a glare at the girl.
"Well, not to point fingers, not that I can since my hands are bound behind my back mind you, but you were the one who thought it was a good idea to take out the goons first and then go after the bad guy." Livy shot back.
"Tt. They appeared to be regular goons. I didn't know that they were chemically enhanced." Damian informed grumpily.
"You're Batman's son. Shouldn't it be your thing to know everything about a bad guy before facing them?"
"This man is new. We have no files on him and usually when we don't have files on someone, they aren't usually someone to worry about."
"Robin, all villains originally started out without a file."
"I do not need to be lectured by a pitiful vigilante like you!" Damian snapped.
"If you make stupid assumptions like this, you apparently do." Livy shrugged.
"Well, I don't hear you making any helpful remarks."
"Helpful remarks such as, reach into my pocket to the far left and there should be something to pick the lock with. That helpful enough for you?"
"You can be such a pain in the ass." Damian grumbled as he reached his hand back.
"Well you can- hey! That's not a pocket!" Livy exclaimed after she let out a small squeak.
"My bad." Damian smirked as he reached into her pocket and then started to pick the lock.
"You did that on purpose." Livy grumbled.
"I've been looking for a reason to squeeze your butt for the past several weeks. I saw an opportunity and I took it." Damian informed as he continued to pick the lock.
"Why the hell did you want to squeeze my butt?"
"I can't explain it precisely. You have an aesthetically appealing butt. It's well toned and not too large but not too small."
"Huh. The things one learns while chained to their boyfriend over a vat of acid." Livy said as she looked down at the green bubbling goo below her.
"We won't be like this for long. I just unlocked my handcuffs. I'll undo the chains and swing us away from the vat." Damian informed.
"Gotcha. I'll shut up and let you get to work then." Livy nodded. Damian undid the chains and the metal fell to the acid, immediately disintegrating while Damian grabbed onto Livy and swung them to the side and fell to the ground.
"Well, we got out of that mess." Livy smiled. "Now, get me outta these handcuffs."
Damian smirked at her.
"I rather enjoy you like that, Little Red." Livy shot him a glare.
"Robin, get me out of these handcuffs before I am tempted to drop kick you." She stated seriously.
Damian swiftly picked the lock on her handcuffs.
"Thanks. Now, let's go get that new guy!" Livy exclaimed happily. She ran towards the exit, however as she passed Damian, she slapped his butt.
"What was that for!?"
"I'm not the only one with an aesthetically appealing butt!" she chuckled.
