5346/Robin Fight

Robin Fight
Date of Scene:	11 September 2018
Location:	Training Hall - Batcave
Synopsis:	Tim and Damian have a talk, and agree on something.
Cast of Characters:	Red Robin, Robin (Wayne)

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Red Robin has posed:
An upgraded suit is always nice, improved kevlar, improved gauntlettes and a whole list of goodies. Tim is happy.

Though that doesnt stop the fact that work still needs to be done, and that includes his own investigations along with those the fam as a whole have to look into, currently he has the training room looking like a soviet city, using his write mounted computer to replay a fight between two ex KGB members now on two different sides of the law. "And both are killed with no evidence..." He mumbles as he continues to watch this fight, hoping to get any sort of clue to why they both died only six hours after this fight.

Robin (Wayne) has posed:
     Of course, the Family's suits are some of the most advanced tech available.

  Damian had made his suit more akin to what he was used to wearing in the League. Much more warrior-like than others had. Damian twirls his sword as he walks, flourishing and landing with a smirk, right before he sees Red Robin and the smirk fades quickly to a scowl. "Oh, it's you." He says, sounding disappointed.

Red Robin has posed:
"Yep, me." Tim says as he stops the fight playback and takes note of the knives in each of the now departed ex agent's hands. "Interesting, chemical analysis revealed that saild blades were coated with a paralyzing poison, usualy it's non lethal but..." he then does some calculations. "A potent dose would cause the heart to stop." he says as he turns the playback off, though he does leave the deserted town up, half dilapidated. "So, someone want's the Kremlin out of their business, laced drugs, dead agents..." He turns and looks at Damian. "...and the best time to get those laced drugs into gotham are when Bruce is dealing with the joker."

Robin (Wayne) has posed:
     Damian looks around the simulation, taking it in. "So, some idiots think Batman is too occupied to pay attention to what they are doing." Of course, there's much more in Gotham than just the Bat. The Robins are definitely up to the task. "So, who do we have to slice open?"

Red Robin has posed:
"I hope you mean that figurtively, we don't kill Damian, we are better than that." Tim says as he brings up a holo screen. "Three russian mafia cells were delt with while I was in Russia, the drugs came from your Grandfather, but I put a stop to that." he says as he looks sidways at Damian. "You'd be surpised what a few pounds of c-4 can do to a factory." he says as he closes the holo-screen. "The problem is that some of it was already unaccounted for, it takes once dose of the stuff to hook someone, and a second dose to be lethal."

Robin (Wayne) has posed:
     Damian scowls towards Tim, looking over his new suit. "Did I say kill? No, I didn't."

  Robin steps closer to Tim, looking to the scene. "He's trying to kill those who get hooked. Cull the herd." He doesn't seem very put off by it, but he doesn't seem keen on following the footsteps of his grandfather. "So, someone pushed it to Gotham, cross reference deaths due to overdose and pull up the toxicology results."

Red Robin has posed:
"Cull the herd? So you know why Shephard is an occupation? Because sheep need to be kept safe, from the wolves that would destroy them." Tim says as he pulls up his findings to show damian. "And I have. This particular set of drugs hasent been released yet, just the normal everyday stuff." He says with a frown, he turns to Damian. "And it's easy to think that when you use words like 'slice open'. Still I've got survalence on the port, as well as hacked most shipping computers for anything comming via land, if it's comming into gotham, I'll get it, destroy it, and break up another cell." Simple sounding. "And there are enough of us around to handle things, has batman brought you with him on his trailing the joker yet? Or has he spared you that particular view into insanity?"

Robin (Wayne) has posed:
     Damian's scowl grows. "I am more than capable of using my sword and not kill someone. And I do so on a nightly basis." Robin sheathes the sword for now. "I've been on Joker's trail before. Father was more proud I could stare into the abyss and not be phased. There's a difference between myself and the Joker. I'm not a deranged sociopath."

Red Robin has posed:
Tim Drake smiles and turns to Damian. "Yeah, you'd be surpised what people can live through. Though, do you know the real reason Batman has a Robin?" He asks as he leans against one of the dilapitated buildings, odd how a construct made of light can almost feel like the real thing. "And of course you're different from the joker, I doubt that kind of crazy can ever be duplicated." Tim says with a small hint of uncertanty.

Robin (Wayne) has posed:
     "Richard told me. That's why you were Robin." From under the mask and the white eyelets he rolls his eyes. It's true, for many reasons, he actually was Robin because Bruce showed him he could be better than the weapon of the League.

  "I a-was an assassin. Not...that." He comments, twisting his neck and popping the joint.

Red Robin has posed:
Tim Drake nods. "That's right, I also figured out who Bruce and Dick really were, and I saw the depths that bruce could fall to if he didn't have somthing to keep him from going past that point of no return." he says with a frown. "Jason's death was really hard on him, you'd have thought he would have killed the joker for it, not just put him in arkham in a body cast..." he says with a sigh. "But he keeps pushing it, the clown goes further and further." he says as he pushes off the wall. "Bruce can't kill anyone, the state of his mind would be catastrophic, though that's the end game isn't it?' he says as he looks at Damian. "Eventually one of them has to die."

Robin (Wayne) has posed:
     Damian's eyes glower, he tried to not face that fact. But he also knew which way he would ultimately fall in it. "That may be the case. But it's up to us to make sure it won't be Father."

Red Robin has posed:
Tim Drake looks to Damian. "On that, we can deffinately agree. It also shouldn't be Bruce that kills him. I've thought about it, how easy it would be to just put two in his head, he wouldn't expect it, but the day I do that, is the day I will wear my costume no longer." he says with a frown. "We tried everything else, the last shrink who tried well... you've seen Harley." he says as he moves towards the door. "Good talk, when I figure out where the drugs are comming in from, I'll give you a message, maybe we can do it together, at the very least bruce would be happy for it."

Robin (Wayne) has posed:
     "You, or me. It doesn't matter." He comments on who does the deed. "I've killed enough for it not to matter on my soul." Not that he believes in it.

  Damian nods to Tim as he comments on the drugs. "Not a word to Grayson. He wouldn't stop being...ugh...happy about us getting along."

Red Robin has posed:
"Dicks a good guy, and deserves to be happy about things, but I see your point." Tim says with a smirk as the door to the trainning room opens up. "Happiness is like sunshine, sometimes it's good, to much and it gets painful."