Nightwing chapter 4 son of Nightwing

Despite Zuko being a much older boy now the Court of Owls still found him very interesting. Interested indeed as he tossed, tossed and tossed a fire ball up in the air no child can do this, but then again Zuko wasn't normal to begin with because he was the son of Nightwing. Gotham city long time running hero there for not normal, not normal at all, but then again the Court of Owls weren't normal at all. Because they're fairy sure, fairy sure indeed that they were breaking one of the many, if not multiple laws which was no stalking and let here they were stalking and following a teen.

"Maybe, we need another hobby," one member said. "Yes, another hobby. Another hobby."

"Shh, before he hears us," said the second member as the group kept to themselves in the air vents.

And, then the worst happened not the worst for a Zuko, but for a group known as the Court of Owls. Nightwing enter the room they sat and shivered coldness going up their spine as they clutched down and sat close to each other watching in fear.

"Father your home," said Zuko as he stopped tossing his ball of fire.

"I am. How was school?"

"Good, oh there's something I need to tell you."

"And."

"I think showing the best idea."

And, so he showed the Court of owls watched as Zuko tossed another fire ball into the air and caught it with glee. His father however wasn't too happy about this findings for Nightwing went a fair shade of white in his cheeks at the thought and nearly fainted on the spot. Court of Owls tried not to snigger at the sight his colour quickly returned back and Nightwing glanced up causing silence within the Court at once.

"Fire powers. Actual powers?"

Kid Flash had speed along with the Flash and so did Speedy, but Nightwing didn't have that much outside of raw talent. So, yes Nightwing was shock to find out his son had fire powers much less the skill in conjuring up a ball of flames and able to catch it without it being burnt.

"Who taught you?"

"No one taught me father. I just learnt it on my own."

Court of Owls wanted to whisper along themselves at the mere thought of Zuko being able to contorl fire because hat meant he was more of Nightingale son than his father's. All because of his fire skill. A skill the adoptive Wayne daughter had since she was five and didn't tell a soul until she was seven saving her adopted brother and future husband from an in coming attack. Shocking both her father and future partner in the process. Nightwing smiled.

"You're actually her's," said Nightwing with glee. "Actually Nightingale she had the same skill too and now you have it. Just like your mother before hand."

Zuko nodded his head pleased with his most recent actions.

"Ta-da!"said Robin Hood as he enter the lair stumbling over his own feet. "Be hold, for I am Robin Hood. Robin Hood the Great," he paused dramatically. "Now, do tell me why I am Robin Hood the Great?"

"Rob, gust what? My son has fire powers," greed Nightwing with great pride.

"I shall fear. You know what that means. Yellow Jack a Roo can't meet him or he'd kill him," said Robin Hood.

There was silence in the lair even the Court didn't speak a word at the thought of meeting the Caption.

"Zuko whatever you do. Don't tell you're uncle," warned Nightwing and Zuko titled his head in confusion but nodded nevertheless.