Hey! I am back! By the way, I am also working on another story that I will be posting after I finish A Burning Flame. It has humor, angst, action, humor, supernatural, spiritual, singing, dancing, and humor. Why so much humor? Because I am relating it to actual experiences that are not okay for kids, so it will most likely be an M rated story with YJ doing the most stupidest things and being stuck in the most funniest and weirdest situations. Speaking of M rated, I'm thinking of changing this to rated M in later chapters. To the disclaimer!

I do not own Young Justice, only my OC's. If I did own Young Justice, the comedy level would be HIGH.

Dick awoke on the cold floor of the same grey room as before. He tried to stand up, despite the protests his back was giving, and was happy that he could at least stand on his own two feet. Glancing around the room he looked for his female friend. She was on the other side of the room, knocked out with her hair covering her face, lying on her side. Dick would've blushed when he saw Alex's garments if he wasn't so worried about what happened to her.

He moved quickly over to her side, again ignoring the pain in his spine. Checking her over (making sure his eyes didn't stray over to the sports bra she was wearing) he noticed the mark on her back.

"Oh my god."

Looking at it, Dick noticed that the marking wasn't a random scratch or injury, but a branding. Someone freaking branded his best friend, and he knew exactly who did it. Focusing on Alex, he saw that the mark wrote 'MK'. That bitch is going to pay. Dick hated it when his friends were hurt, and if it was someone else who inflicted the pain, well, it doesn't turn out good for them. A groan snapped him out of his vengeful thoughts and he turned his head to look at her. She was about to get up but Dick stopped her.

"Don't move. You got an injury on your back."

"What happened to your clothes?" She asked, a hand on her head and her voice sounding groggy. He looked down and noticed he was shirtless. Right next to a shirtless Alex. Dick took deep breaths trying to distract himself.

"Same thing that happened to yours." He said. Alex seemed to have closed her eyes for a moment before opening them.

"Malvarma Koro."

"What?" He asked, confused and surprised by the sudden statement.

"That's his name. Malvarma Koro. He said he was going to make sure that was a name we'd never forget."

"Well I know how hellbent he was on making us remember it." She turned her head toward him in a confused expression.

"What do you mean?" She asked. In answer Dick turned around and showed his back. Her eyes widened. And she gentle touched the area around it.

"He did the same thing to me didn't he?" She sighed, put her hand down and looked at him. "We have to find a way out of here."

"I know. I have a plan but it has too many variables. So many things can go wrong."

"We're going to get out of here. The thing we need though is food because we can't fight with our bodies on low." After conversing for 5 minutes, the doors opened and the two tensed and turned around. Two robots came in, each carrying a plate of… food? A plate was dropped in front of each of them and the robots left the room. Dick stared at the food suspiciously, almost accusingly. Alex inspected the sandwich on the plate before taking a bite out of it. He looked at her wide eyed.

"What?"

"Do you have any idea what he could have put in there!?"

"Look, I'm hungry, running on low, and I just checked my food before I ate it. Besides, he said he's going to need us to get back at the Justice League for whatever good deed they have done, so he would want to keep us alive, wouldn't he?"

"Yeah, but that doesn't mean any restriction on hurting us!"

"Do you really wanna mess with a girl that's hungry and has enough training to stand against you?"

"…"

"My point exactly."

"But–"

"Uh uh, no buts." It really sounded like 'ugh ugh, yo wuts' because of the food in her mouth. She swallowed and looked at him. "I'm not dying or in extreme pain now, am I? Now I recommend you eat too. You'll be weak during the fight if you don't."

Dick sighed and picked up the sandwich. "This goes against so many things in my book."

"We'll good thing you didn't write a book."

Alex said in return. He took a bite and chewed, his face looking like it was the most disgusting thing ever. They both finished their food and went on to the previous topic.

"Tell me your plan and I'll try to fill in the holes. Sounds good?" She said. He nodded.

"Okay. By the way, do you know how worried Catwoman is going to be?"

"Oh shit."

Batman was still in the cave. It had been two days since Robin's kidnapping and he still hasn't found any clues. Right now he was trying to find out who was the other person missing. He searched for missing girls reported today since he knew about the 24 hour limit until you can report your child missing. After a while, Batman sighed, leaned back in his chair, and took his cowl off, putting it on the desk. He rubbed his blue eyes tiredly. He check every single girl reported in Gotham and none of them made a match. Unless… he straightened up and looked through Gotham District School Board's database to find out which girls that were absent today.

He reached upon a girl named Alexis Ignis Jones. Bruce remembered her coming to the manor a couple times and they basically treated her like family. Sometimes her, Artemis and Barbara would come along with Dick to the manor a few times. He really hoped that it wasn't her that was taken. Bruce used her vocal records and compared if to the recording of Robin's call.

"Match Found." Oh no… It was Alexis who was kidnapped. The question is: Why hasn't her father reported about her? Bruce Wayne was going to have a chat with Jonathan Jones. Or better yet, Batman was going to.

"Recognized. Catwoman A02." The zeta beam in the batcave announced the arrival of the feline thief. She briskly walked up to Bruce, dressed in her signature cat burglar outfit.

"Where is she?" Catwoman asked sternly, demanding an answer. Bruce looked at her questioningly, a rare thing for him.

"Where is who?" She glared at him.

"You know who. Where is Phoenix?"

"Sorry, but I have my own kid to find, along with someone else's." He glared back at her and returned his gaze to the computer. When her eyes landed on the computer, she put her hand on his to stop him from changing the screen. Pointing at the image of Alexis, the thief asked a question.

"Is she missing?" Bruce nodded his head.

"Yeah, she disappeared with Robin two days ago." After he said that, he dodged the incoming smack aiming for his head.

"Are you that fucking stupid Bruce! I would have expected you to find out! Do I really have to tell you!?" Catwoman sighed. "This goes against the trust me and her share together and all that crap but I know she wouldn't be in this much trouble if she got herself caught by someone. Bruce, Alexis is Phoenix."

"Ready?" Dick asked Alex. She nodded. Despite the fact that their civilian identities were revealed right now, doesn't mean the fighter in them will stop. They know they have to get out of here, and they know how to. It was part of what they trained for, part of who they are, and no one was going to take that away. "Let's go."

A guard came every four hours to give them food and water. They somehow counted down the time until the guard came again to give them their plates. When it came in, Dick and Alex, each holding two ends of the blanket from the bed, quickly wrapped the cloth around the robot's head and pulled down, causing it's head to smash on the ground, bursting into pieces. They made a mad dash for the closing exit, just barely making it out. The duo ran blindly through the shadow-filled halls, following the trail of light hoping it would lead to the entrance of outdoors. They ran through the labyrinth of a building for what seemed for miles, sweat clinging to their hair, neck, and back, the pain in their spine growing, but was ignored.

The close friends were losing time and hope when it seemed that they were running in circles as of what they could see, all the halls were the same. That was until they saw two large silver doors with handles, not unlike those of a school's. The two put on an extra burst of speed, their focus straight for the exit. It was in that one moment that they let their guard down, that they weren't aware, that they were unfocused, which lead to the downfall of Robin and Phoenix.

The main thing that had helped and raised them turned on the duo as red beams started shooting out of the shadows all around them. They were blasted back and fell onto the floor while shapes came out of the shadows. At least seventy-five robots were around them, blocking any way out. They could barely take on two, how were they supposed to fight off all of them?

"Well, I'm not going down without a fight." Dick glared at the metal guards and took up a fighting stance. Alex did too.

"Me neither." They ran and the battle started. In the end, there were metal and sparks, blood, sweat, two limp bodies, and a sinister smile left in the dark.

"Looks like you two are in need of some punishment."

OOOOH. Phoenix and Robin are BUUUUSTEEEED! OOOH. Anyways, that was chapter 11. Please remember to REVIEW THIS STORY. It would be better if I knew how you all thought about it so I can get some inspiration for next chapters.