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Batman swung quickly through the streets, nightwing on his trail.
"Killer Moth is heading west" Oracles voice cracked in. Batman nodded, speeding up, if he was late someone might die.
He landed on a roof Nightwing landing behind him, "This is the warehouse" Batman growled "You go left, I'll go right". Nightwing nodded, heading their way.
Batman scowled nightwing was being silent, was he still mad at the argument?
"You don't understand" Dick screamed at him "Going around not caring about anyone! Now Tim's hurt and you don't give a crap". Bruce slammed his fists down "Of course I care-" he was cut off by more insults. Dick was selfish bruce thought angrily.
Batman peeked in the warehouse, Killer Moth was there, and- "Come on out batman" a raspy voice yelled "Or your little Nightwing will get his throat cut". Batman scowled, Nightwing was meant to wait, he went in early and was reckless, he would need to scold him next time.
Batman jumped down "Let him go Killer Moth" he growled. His hand slowly went down to his pocket that contained a batarang. "Gahhhh" Nightwing whimpered as Killer Moth brought the knife closer to their throat, Batman halted.
"Ok Batman, slowly back up and cuff yourself to that pole" Killer Moth said a bit nervous. Nervous people do unexpected things. Batman nodded cuffing himself to the pole, his locking at the ready. Killer Moth slowly walked up and tested the cuffs, happy when he found out it was secure.
Killer Moth dropped the unconscious nightwing on the floor and pushing the blade into batmans chest. "Gah" batman yelped the as Killer Moth pulled it back out, "See ya batman" he laughed flying away.
Batman gasped, his breath raspy. Killer Moth must of hit a lung. He slowly started to lockpick the cuffs "Batman, Nightwing?" Oracle asked through the coms. "Oracle.." batman rasped still working on the cuffs "send t-the b-batmobile".
"Ok- hand in there." Oracle muttered worried. Batman undid the cuffs just to fall over. Struggling to his feet he staggered over to nightwing.
He fell on his knees, shaking Nightwing "Wake up" he muttered black dots dancing at the side of his vision. He blinked as the darkness closed in.
Nightwing P.O.V.
Nightwing let out a small groan, his brain was fuzzy, what happened? He searched his brain until he found the answer, Bruce was being a jerk again, he went in early. "Batman?" He asked blinking open his eyes. His heart dropped as he saw batmans body laying next to him in a pool of a blood.
"Batman!" Nightwing screeched in panic, he quickly turned over Batman to see a stab wound in his chest. He checked the heart beat… it was there but faint "Oracle?!" He yelped in his com.
"Nightwing? Batman stopped talking about a minute ago, the batmobile is outside" she told him, her calm voice soothing him. He looped batmans hand over his shoulder supporting him up slowly carrying him to the batmobile.
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A roaring sound awoke batman, he sluggishly tried to rember what happend. Nightwing! He had to save nightwing, he tried to call out for his son, but he no answer. He felt a hand on him, Killer Moth was back to finish Nightwing he thought with panic. He swung his arm up trying to hit Killer Moth, but his arm didn't hit anything. He tried to sit up, he had to save dick! He struggled up, his weakened body protested and he fell back down. His conscious started to fade, he shouldn't sleep, but why?
Nightwing P.O.V:
Nightwing tried to dash through the city as quickly as he could. "Ni'wg?" A weak voice asked from the back seat. The batmobile skidded to a stop as he jumped to the backseat. Nightwing placed a hand on batmans wound quickly redressing it, the stupid batmobile was low on gas and he had to refuel it at a stupid gas station.
"D'k! D,k" batmam was calling out, Nightwings heart sunk and he got back in the batmobile, speeding to the cave.