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"Coffee?"

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"Coffee?"

"What would I do without you?"

"Work yourself to death." I smirked, handing Dick a mug full of coffee and glanced at the computer. "Managed to translate it?"

"Is that the Krolotean intel?" Tim asked and swiftly took my coffee.

"Hey! I need it more than you, piece of shit!"

"Apparently, the Kroloteans were snatching humans to use as guinea pigs. They were hoping to find something. Something inside us." Dick said, taking a few sips before passing me his mug.

"What?"

"There's no English word for it. The nearest translation is Meta-Gene."

"Meta-Gene?"

"Never meta Gene I didn't like." Gar joked and I rolled my eyes.

"We've got to work on your jokes, Beastie." I sighed.

Warning. Unknown energy impulse detected.

"Computer, lock down Cave!" Dick and I yelled in unison.

I stepped in front of Gar and Tim when a machine appeared seemingly out of nowhere and pulled out the crowbar and one of my guns.

The latch opened to reveal a boy around Tim's age that looks oddly similar to Wally and Barry.

"Well, I think we found our unknown energy impulse." Gar mused.

"Impulse? That's so crash. Catchy. Dramatic. One word." The boy said and sped all around us. "Like Nightwing. And Domino. And Robin. And Beast Boy, except that's two words. Blue Beetle's two words. Hey, is he here too? Never mind. Impulse can find that out for himself. Ha-ha-ha."

"You two take him down." Dick ordered when he sped away. "Another speedster?"

"I'm gonna go broke just buying food for them!" I yelled exasperated. "You have a plan to take him down?"

"You go right, I go left." He said, throwing me a line and I raised my eyebrows. "Remember how we used to take down Wall when we were kids?"

"He's faster."

"But certainly not smarter."

"Good point." I grinned and we both stood by the door.

"Can't catch me that eas... Uhn!" The boy tripped on the line and fell. Dick and I high-fived each other and started tying him up.

"Now that was crash."

"For you maybe. Me, I'm totally feeling the mode."

。゚•┈୨🃏୧┈• 。゚

"Well, Bart, coming all the way from the future... you must have worked up quite a thirst."

"You're trying to get a DNA sample. You need my spit. Ha. That's such a Dick Grayson thing to do!" Bart grinned and we all widened our eyes.

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