(Oh my gawd I wrote 2 in one night and made them public too. Hehe praise me. Sorry been taking while to make new ones yall. I’m getting into a writing club soon, so don’t expect anything on Friday’s especially. Anyways thanks for the support.)

The man was pacing, roughly five feet away, just out of reach of the staff even at its farthest. You weren’t sure why the man wasn’t attacking yet, but you didn’t get long to think before the same gruff voice echoed out from beneath the mask. “You had your chance to walk away, don't say I didn’t warn you.” With that the -what you could only assume was an assassin based on his previous talk of the prices of lives- lunged toward him, the first of many potentially deadly sword strokes crashing down against the solid metal of the staff as Peter raised it. Already sparks began to fly.. the truth was you were protecting an injjured Red Robin for 12 minutes, fight off the killer for 12 minutes until help arrives. You got this.. or do you?

death-stroke found you interesting, he was just stopping by Gotham after escaping prison. No reason, he didn’t expect to find a new gem. A new meta.. you seemed perfect, you were perfect to all he wanted from an apprentice, just the right grooming age in his books too. It was too perfect.. he pushed back on you, you guys fought. He was trained and you could only rely on a danger sense ability you had. Barely dodging his brutal, well trained attacks assassin attacks. You fought with Red Robin’s pole, sparks of metal on metal folding with the killers sword. Just 10 more minutes until Batman arrives. During the whole ten minutes, Slade was fighting you, trying to tempt you to join him.