"Freeze!"

The command was loud, and all fighting ceased completely between Batman and the several thugs who needed to be taken out. The Dark Knight looked up, his stony composure almost breaking when the sight that awaited him met his eyes. Two men had managed to gain the upper hand against Batgirl and Robin, and both were struggling in the arms of separate thugs with hand guns pressed to their temple.

Batman scanned the area even though he knew where this would lead. There was no way he'd be fast enough to save them both if the drug dealer was being true to his unspoken threat.

The man smiled wickedly at the Caped Crusader. "Good," he said smugly. "Now, you're gonna let us walk outta here, or Johnny's gonna blow the Boy Wonder's brains out." He pointed a gun in the direction of Robin – who began to struggled angrily – and the man holding him hostage (Johnny) smiled devilishly. "And then," the first man continued, pointing his gun the other direction at the thug holding Batgirl. "If you still don't stop, then Ricky's gonna do the same to Bat Brat number two."

Ricky nodded as the room cleared of everyone except Batman, his two sidekicks, and the three drug dealers. Once every last thug had escaped, the three men began to slowly back out of the room.

Batman scowled at them, knowing the threat still stood. "Release them." He growled.

The man who appeared to be in charge laughed sarcastically. "No way." And then they were gone.

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"Get in!" he shouted as he shoved Batgirl in the safe after Robin. Of all places you could store a couple of hostages, why a tiny ass safe?

Jason Todd would never know the logic behind these dumbasses decisions, and he had once been one of those dumbasses. Batgirl flinched when the door slammed shut against her head with a loud thunk. Upon hearing the noise, the men outside laughed and jeered phrases about needed a bat-aid. Robin growled, punching the wall of the tiny space only to recoil his hand in pain.

The safe was similar to the one Bruce kept in his office with valuables in it. The Dynamic Sidekicks were shoved in so that their bodies were intertwined and pressed very tightly against each other. Barbara's feet were placed on either side of Jason's face and her knees were pressed together to make room for Jason's legs, which went beneath Barbara's butt and up the wall on her other side.

"Bruce better thank us for this being bate really well…" Barbara muttered, wriggling around Jason's hands which were 'conveniently' placed on her lower back and under her bottom. "And would it kill you to not grope me right now?"

Robin smirked. "Sorry, BG." He said. He didn't sound apologetic at all. "I just can't seem to keep my hands off you."

"I'm sure you can muddle through five minutes, Perve Wonder." She quipped, smirking back.

"I don't know, beautiful. You're pretty hard to resist." Robin said back. If he'd had room, he probably would've leaned closer. Then again, there wasn't much 'closer' they could get. Jason looked up at Barbara's face and smiled. From his position, he had to look up at her and her breasts were practically dangling in front of his face. "Maybe we should look at the bright side of the small space and use it for a greater purpose."

Barbara laughed, pushing down on the door of the safe as it jumbled about hazardously. They must be moving. "There isn't enough space here." she said. Her glance shifted from her fruitless effort of what appeared to be stretch out the safe to Jason with a sarcastically disgusted expression. "And you're like three years younger than me."

"Age is but a number." Jason replied with a smile. "Besides, Dickie Bird is two years older than you and I hear what you guys say to each other in Spanish. (1)" He sneered at Batgirl as she made immature noises of her own.

Suddenly the safe dropped uncomfortably, landing with a hard thump and bumping the occupants heads together. They heard a few shouts and some fighting noises before the lock on the safe started glowing red. A circle was drawn around the lock and it plopped down into Barbara's lap, only for her to throw it out of the now open door gasping about how hot the metal was.

Bruce smirked down at the two. "The plan worked. Let's go." With a sweep of the cape, he was gone leaving his children to untangle themselves from the tiny safe.

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Okay, so this was a short one. Sorry guys, I'll try to make tomorrows a bit longer. These prompts are killing me, honestly. I hadn't accounted for writer's block when I took this challenge. SO I apologize if these suck.

1 – I have this head canon where Dick and Barbara were in the same Spanish class when they were kids and they got into the habit of flirting in Spanish which turned into some seriously smutty dirty talk as they got older. And since the Bat clan is pretty smart most of the time, I'm sure they can speak multiple languages. Including Spanish. Meaning they can understand them.

[[EDIT]]: Guys… I'm sorry for not posting this yesterday, I didn't realize I hadn't posted. My internet is really shitty guys I'm sorry. :(

~Charlie~