A Blunt Cachinnation echos through the dark room. The figure belonging to the laugh rounds the corner; escrima sticks positioned for a fight. “I see you are overwhelmed. Might I suggest feeling...whelmed?” a dangerous smirk crosses his features. Robin chuckles to himself, “Is this going to be a game of cat and mouse, or are you gonna sit still for this one?”

“Dude just defeat the killer robots before they kill you!” Wally West yells as he zooms by.

Training days suck...That much is factual.