Meaning: Strength, reliability


Two Face had escaped Arkham, and in true Two Face fashion, he'd taken over City Hall and held the various members of Gotham's High Council hostage. Fortunately, the Dynamic Duo were already on the scene. Batman and Robin burst through the skylights and made short work of his henchmen, forcing Dent to made a run for it. Batman got to work on the bomb immediately, but Dick let the adrenaline get to his head as he chased after the criminal.

That was probably the wrong move.

He thought he had Dent cornered, but what felt like a hundred thugs showed up out of nowhere to surround him as the cackling maniac watched from behind the safety of his army.

Dick narrowed his eyes and immediately got to work cleaning house, but he knew even Batman wouldn't be able to take this many at once. Sure enough, they started piling onto him one by one, and with every thrown punch he felt his arms get heavier and heavier.

One big brute managed to land a hit, and Dick wheezed in pain as another got him in a headlock from behind. A handful of big guys started to approach him before an angelic voice echoed through the alleyway.

"Yats yawa!"

The voice was distant, but no less melodic to his ringing ears. The thugs directly in front of him were blown backwards, and he used the opportunity to kick his aggressor in the groin before flipping out of his grasp and landing a hook to his jaw. He turned around, ready to continue, but to his surprise the crooks were already out cold and tied up, Two Face along with them.

"I-I didn't know you were back from Rome." Zatanna stepped out of the shadows and smirked.

"Just got back. Thought I'd pay you a visit, but you don't seem dressed for a night out."

He scratched the back of his neck and blushed as she approached him.

"W-well if you'd told me you were coming then I-hmph!" He didn't get a chance to finish his sentence before she yanked him into a heated kiss.

Dick moaned when Zatanna traced the walls of his mouth with her tongue, and she lifted one knee up to his hip as he threw his arms around her waist and squeezed her. Her slick hands traced their way up his legs to his abdomen before finally moving up to his neck and holding him in place. He gasped weakly when she bit his lower lip, drawing a small drop of blood and lapping it up as if it were a snack. Her tongue dragged all over his teeth and lips before she pushed him into a wall and held him there by the wrists, desire hooding her eyes.

They heard footsteps approaching from the distance so she quickly planted one last mind-numbing kiss to his mouth before vanishing in a puff of smoke, leaving him to drop to his knees and gasp for air, somehow both exhausted and aroused at the same time.

He noticed she'd slipped something into his hand, and he smiled when he recognized it to be a Queen of Hearts.

Batman approached him as he weakly got back up to his feet. The Dark Knight observed the legions of unconscious thugs and whistled. "You did all this?"

He just shrugged.

Bruce huffed. "Impressive." With a swish of his cape, he turned to leave. "We're talking about running off on your own when we get back."

Dick smiled as he tucked the card into his belt and followed his mentor. "Whatever you say, boss man."

"What's got you so excited?"

"Oh, nothing. Just remembered I should probably pay someone a visit."