I am going to limit the notes to as little as possible. Just so you know idk how often I can publish because we all have lives. If I get any ideas from other people, I will be sure to mention them. I don't own any DC charters. for now if only truly take credit for 4 charters and partially one. I will Italize my charters names the first time so you know who are my charters. If you haven't read the DC comic line of Robin 2021, please do or else this will make no sense to you. Also I have a ton of random scenarios that spilt off from this. So my goal is complete this book and my Merlin book, then the rest of my books can be read in any order. Please comment, I really appreciate some feedback.

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Respawn (name will be change later)

I was in a black pit, no light just awful taunts from him. Then I felt pain, I was in chains again being the replacement parts for Damian. Being a human guinea pig to advance the original.

Then I heard a soft voice say "Please." My eyes flew open.

I sat up, alive, gasping for breath. My head was in overdrive. The last thing I clearly remember is Deathstroke, my father, and Ravager/ Rose my half-sister, both above me as I bled from bullet wounds all over my body. I looked around. I was in a cave, and I could hear the wind howling outside. I couldn't see much outside of the cave as it was pitch black, some fuzzy looking sticks that were probably trees. I looked down and saw that I was bandaged everywhere. I started to get up, but I was too dizzy and fell against the wall and slid back down. I sat on a makeshift bed, which consisted of a couple of thin moldy blankets and a torn coat.

"Don't" a girl, who I hadn't noticed before was behind my makeshift bed. She was kneeling, tending to a fire with a pot over it. A sweet smell filled my nostrils, I couldn't tell what it was.

All I could manage to say was "Wh" my throat was so dry.

She poured some hot liquid into a bowl, and she came over to me. The girl was dressed in very ripped faded jeans, a filthy tattered red T-shirt, that still covered everything. Also, she had a frayed cloth, a black hood, covering her face. She had long dark hair that reached the ground, not quite black but too dark to be fully brown. She wore no shoes; her skin was just in-between tan and white and numerous scars were everywhere. I probably put her height at 5'6. I still couldn't tell her age. From what I could see, she was skin, bones, scars, and muscles. I could see her rib cage, and yet a six pack too. Overall, she looked like a warrior.

She knelt in front of me and offered the liquid. I was so thirsty, but I hesitated. What if it was poisoned?

"Please. I swear I won't hurt you. I will answer your questions after you eat." Her voice was so kind and … heartbroken? I couldn't resist any longer. She helped me gulp it down. I was so grateful. I attempted to talk again.

"Who, where?" I whispered.

The girl said," We are in a cave (duh) in a forest, I not sure where the forest is though." Well at least she seems to be honest. Before I could ask another question, she asked one. "What is your name?"

I hesitated; I mean I had no official name. No one had ever given me one. "Respawn."

The girl clenched her hand tight around the bowl. "That's not a name."

"I never had the luxury of being given a name. I'm sure you can't relate." I was getting mad at her. I am sure she was given a name at birth. Just like Damian.

"Actually, I can." I stared at her; her face was still covered but I saw a tear hit her jeans. I waited for her to speak. "My name is Abigail. And if you don't mind, I will give you a real name."

Seriously I thought. I have been absolutely fine on my own-. I stopped myself. I never really spent time with anyone other than Ras Al Ghul and briefly with Rose and my father. "As long as it's not stupid like Bob or Steve."

She chuckled at that," No, I was thinking Daniel."