Tim Drake | Red Robin (
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First case.
[As soon as Tim found himself suddenly transported to a strange new place, he scurried over to a shadow and began to gather intel. Wherever he went, a journal appeared at the area he was inspecting. After awhile he realized it was the same journal appearing over and over. So, he finally picked it up and began to read through it. The entries gave him a decent idea of what was going on. Combing the entries with the view of the sky made it obvious he was no longer on Earth. Tim was no stranger to the multiverse. He knew that the name “Wayne” was recognized in some of the alternative Earths.
When Tim finally dictates an entry of his own, his voice comes out sounding nervous and awkward. Instead of introducing himself as Tim Drake, the ward of multi-billionaire Bruce Wayne, he's Alvin Draper; confused high-school student.]
Okay, so I know there's the whole “be careful what you wish for”, but this is kind of overkill. And by “kind of”, I mean completely. I just wanted to get out of my Calculus test! A fire alarm or sneeze attack would have worked.
[His voice sounds increasingly nervous as he speaks.]
So, uh, my name is Alvin Draper and I'm not from around here. I don't even know if I'm from the same world as this place. This is what I get for wishing I was in all of those sci-fi novels I've read, huh? Ahaha. Seriously, I never going to wish for anything again. Anyway, um, if anyone could let me know what's going on here and how I get back home, that would be great. Thanks.
[ooc: Just as a side note, since Tim's father is in a coma and not dead in his memories, he currently thinks he's the ward of Bruce Wayne and not his adopted son.]
When Tim finally dictates an entry of his own, his voice comes out sounding nervous and awkward. Instead of introducing himself as Tim Drake, the ward of multi-billionaire Bruce Wayne, he's Alvin Draper; confused high-school student.]
Okay, so I know there's the whole “be careful what you wish for”, but this is kind of overkill. And by “kind of”, I mean completely. I just wanted to get out of my Calculus test! A fire alarm or sneeze attack would have worked.
[His voice sounds increasingly nervous as he speaks.]
So, uh, my name is Alvin Draper and I'm not from around here. I don't even know if I'm from the same world as this place. This is what I get for wishing I was in all of those sci-fi novels I've read, huh? Ahaha. Seriously, I never going to wish for anything again. Anyway, um, if anyone could let me know what's going on here and how I get back home, that would be great. Thanks.
[ooc: Just as a side note, since Tim's father is in a coma and not dead in his memories, he currently thinks he's the ward of Bruce Wayne and not his adopted son.]
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It's too risky to hitch another ride from her, so he pushes on wards and manages to keep pace.]
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I still wonder what would happen if I just flew straight up. The only reason I haven't tried is that Kal obviously didn't make it work.
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There's probably some sort of barrier up there. Whenever you hit it, I'm willing to bet it zaps away your powers.
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[Continues to stare up at the sky.]
I recently redesigned my cape so I could use it as a glider. If you carried me into the sky and gave me a push, I could possibly hit the ceiling. Then you could catch me as I started to fall, if I get knocked unconscious, or I could just glide back down to the ground.
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[She hovers for a moment, waiting for him to catch up in his trudging.]
Might be worth trying.
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[Okay, falling behind her is getting really old, really fast.]
Do you think I could hitch another ride from you? You could hover a few feet off of the ground. The snow is thick enough that whenever we hit the dead zone, the drop won't hurt much.
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Supergirl, part superheroine, part hovercraft.
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That's what I'm here for.
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I'd rather hitch a ride with you than Conner any day. He'd probably drop me into the snow face first on purpose, and be like "Sorry, dude. I thought we hit the Dead Zone already".
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That's because he's a guy.
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[She pauses. Lana doesn't want other people to know about her, she's sure, and she knows it isn't her place to tell Tim. So instead, she settles on another topic:]
There are those temporary loss things. For a week or so, the castle gives you a different personality, or something...
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Has something like that happened to you?
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Steph did, though, last week. It could have been worse.
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