A/N

Well since it was a certain fans Birthday month..(curse them using the birthday card to force me to update) I shall give you a little update.

now leave me to slack for another month. 

*hears screaming from fans who want other updates for other stories*

IM WORKING ON IT CALM DOWN YOU VULTURES!

*grumbles and heads back to typing stories*

write stories they said

it would be fun they said..

Rat: "Well of course I will be next, The other peasant versions of me can wait"

GET BACK TO YOUR OWN STORY! IT COSTS MONEY TO REPAIR THE FOURTH WALL YOU KNOW!

Rat: " I don't care! I LOVE IT!"

Stop singing so  loudly you will cause an uproar of fans! you will kill us both!

...anyways..here! *throws update*

ENJOY !

~Ringleader_Robin

(Kit)

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"What is he doing here?" Damian scrunched his nose in disgust, glancing at Jason.

"He wanted to join in on the training." Dick shrugged. "Sorry little D, he would not take no as an answer." He smirked. "Something about the bat family is not knowing when to quit, am I right Red?"

"Couldn't have said it better." Jason grinned before cracking his knuckles. "So let's get this training done so I can keep an eye on you"

"I will not participate if he is here." Damian retaliated, not wanting to spend his SUPPOSED to be alone time with grayson with the other. He was in no mood to be share.

"Oh come on Dami, the more the merrier"

"I will have to disagree with that"

"What? The mini shadow scared of a little competition?" Jason challenged, folding his arms.

"Don't start Red." Dick sighed trying to keep the peace between the two. "There is no point getting hostile outside of the training area. If you are going to solve this with fists, might as well make it a learning lesson."

"Uhg..you are sounding more and more like the bat" Jason groaned.

"Are you insulting my father?" Damian scowled, taking insult to Jason's words.

"So what if I was?" Jason retorted, rolling his eyes. His lack of fondness of bat was obvious, one would think he would take any jab he could get at him.

"Well someone is fired up" Dick chuckled and turned to Damian " So are you going to give this a chance?"

Damian glared at Jason, but gave a silent nod.

"So, how are we gonna do this?" Jason asked.

"I was thinking two against one." Dick beamed.

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"Come on you two, I am barely warmed up!" Dick taunted, looking over at the hunched over figures on the floor panting out of breath.

"It is not my fault that this insult of a fighter does not know how to follow basic commands." Damian panted, slowly standing up.

Jay groaned, laying on the floor. "When I heard two against one, I was not wanting to team up with the moody midget."

"Well teamwork is important, if you two put your minds together, there would have been no doubt that I would have been bested."

"Oh quit your gloating!" Jason huffed, flipping Dick off. "I could have beaten you on my own."

"Likewise. "Damian grumbled. "If the fool stayed out of my path, I could have won."

"Sure you would have--" Dick paused and glanced over and the sound of footsteps approaching. "Hm..looks we got company. You two gonna stay on the floor for everyone to see or you two going to compose yourselves." In a teasing tone, Dick held out both of his hands out for the other two, helping both of them to their feet just before Wally and Roy walk into view.

"Dude it sounds like you two ran a marathon." Wally commented, noting the sounds of healthy breathing from both bat members other that Nightwing.

"Just training, nothing they cannot handle." Dick chuckled before waving two the two new faces. "I thought you all had missions and patrol with your mentors..what brings you here?"

"We heard the sound of something hitting the floor...multiple times." Roy smirked "Looks like it was just Hood getting schooled over and over."

"You try to hit Nightwing over here..THEN we will talk." Jason playfully punches Roy in the shoulder.

"It can't be that hard." Wally grinned speeding in towards nightwing only to end up pinned to the floor with a loud thud. "Dude! Not cool!"

"You were the one who charged, I was just defending myself." Dick shook his head and sighed. "Perhaps everyone needs to sharpen their skills a little more."

"You have not changed one bit." Roy rolled his eyes. "All too eager to train." Roy turned to Damian. "How you trained under him for so long is a miracle it itself"

"Wow, Roy you wound me. Last time I checked, you were extremely excited to hear I was still alive."

Roy scoffed. "A supposedly dead teammate came back from the dead, what do you expect? I wanted the whole story. Would have asked sooner if your throat wasn't so messed up from Batman."

"Yeah, that was quite the spectacle, wasn't it?" Dick laughed and shrugged. '"So, Wallman..you just going to hang out on the floor all day?" Dick removed his grip on Wally and stood up, dusting self off.

"Seriously rob-- I mean Nightwing, You can be scarier than Batman when you are serious."

"I will take that as a compliment."

"So, I take it that Nightwing was the winner in whatever you three were doing." Roy noted.

"No need to rub it in my face." Jason grumbled and started to walk off. "I am heading back to Bludhaven now. I am sure that I will be seeing you later, next time leave the little kid at home."

"He better not be referring to myself." Damian folded his arms watching the other leave before looking up at Roy and DIck. "What was Grayson like...before the League of Shadows?"

"Like I said, Pretty similar. Always joking around, gave Wally a run for his money on a daily basis."

"He started the prank war challenge, I am just saying." Dick cackled.

"Speaking of which, I still owe you for the hair!" Wally jumped up, wrapping an arm around Dick. " Don't think I will go easy on you, It is full on war now."

"Is that really wise Wally?" Roy grinned, glad that he was not going to be involved in the old Robin's pranks."

"Well. Hope it is worth it Wallman." Dick had a dark grin on his face. "Because once the first prank is unleashed, there is no going back."

Damian rolled his eyes. Why was the mentor he looked up to such a child?