“Y-you do?”
“Yes. Becca, loosing you, breaking us up...it was the worst mistake of my life. I need you. And I love you.”
Becca suddenly stiffened.
“Prove it.”
“How?” Robin asked.
“Fight Trevor. Beat him.”
“Okay.”
“But you use the weapon I give you.”
“Alright.”
Becca held out her hand and Robin gave her his belt and cape. Becca used her foot to toss him a sword. He picked it up and watched as Trevor tested his own blade.
“I don't know how to use this,” Robin admitted.
“If you love me, that won't matter.”
Robin nodded, locking eyes with Trevor. His gaze was steady and Trevor's seemed almost mocking.
“Let's see how worthy of Becca you truly are Robin,” he said.
Robin growled at the back of his throat.
“Here are the rules boys. You aren't allowed to hurt anyone. Get the sword from your opponent. If there is any interference from a team or lackey, that person looses. Ready?”
Both boys nodded.
“Begin.”
The sound of metal sounded, ringing throughout the room. Their fight lasted for several minutes. Trevor was obviously skilled and stronger with a sword, but Robin was faster and willing to fight even if he had no idea how to use it. To say that Becca wanted Robin to win was a gross understatement. To have him love her, it would have been too good. But part of her couldn't help but hope again. While another side of her discouraged all shred of love she had known. Just as Trevor was about to win, Salva entered the room.
“What's going on?” he asked, looking at Trevor.
With a growl, Trevor pulled away. He looked at Becca. She looked scared at Salva's entrance and he felt the need to protect her.
“Salva! Get out!”
“But-”
“Now!”
Salva did as told, despite his growing curiosity at the sight of the heroes. Trevor looked back to Robin and gave a small bow.
“Congratulations Boy Wonder.”
A sudden scream from Becca caused all to look at her. An arm was wrapped around her stomach, a knife to her throat. Sam stood behind her.
“Sam?!”
“Don't move.”
The temperature seemed to shift sixty degrees and Becca whimpered.
“What are you doing Sam?” Robin asked.
“Something I should have done a long time ago. When I had the chance. Becca doesn't deserve you, Robin. We both know that. Everyone knows that. Look at all her mistakes.”
“No! That wasn't her fault! We gave her the wrong directions! Becca was only following orders.”
“Do you really think Batman meant that? It's obvious that you are being fooled by her. Becca's magic is strong. I'll get rid of her for you.”
“EURT MORF DELAEVER!” Becca shouted, her eyes glowing amber.
At first, nothing happened. Then Sam's form shifted into Serepta's body. Becca's sister.
“Wow. Becca got smart. How'd you figure that out, birdie?”
“Simple. You always wanted to things. Robin and my life. Now do you have any last words?”
Serepta laughed.
“Sister, I'm the one with the knife.”
“I know.”
Without a warning, Becca threw them both into the wall, covered in Dark magic. Both girls screamed with the pain and dropped to the floor.
“Yes. Becca, loosing you, breaking us up...it was the worst mistake of my life. I need you. And I love you.”
Becca suddenly stiffened.
“Prove it.”
“How?” Robin asked.
“Fight Trevor. Beat him.”
“Okay.”
“But you use the weapon I give you.”
“Alright.”
Becca held out her hand and Robin gave her his belt and cape. Becca used her foot to toss him a sword. He picked it up and watched as Trevor tested his own blade.
“I don't know how to use this,” Robin admitted.
“If you love me, that won't matter.”
Robin nodded, locking eyes with Trevor. His gaze was steady and Trevor's seemed almost mocking.
“Let's see how worthy of Becca you truly are Robin,” he said.
Robin growled at the back of his throat.
“Here are the rules boys. You aren't allowed to hurt anyone. Get the sword from your opponent. If there is any interference from a team or lackey, that person looses. Ready?”
Both boys nodded.
“Begin.”
The sound of metal sounded, ringing throughout the room. Their fight lasted for several minutes. Trevor was obviously skilled and stronger with a sword, but Robin was faster and willing to fight even if he had no idea how to use it. To say that Becca wanted Robin to win was a gross understatement. To have him love her, it would have been too good. But part of her couldn't help but hope again. While another side of her discouraged all shred of love she had known. Just as Trevor was about to win, Salva entered the room.
“What's going on?” he asked, looking at Trevor.
With a growl, Trevor pulled away. He looked at Becca. She looked scared at Salva's entrance and he felt the need to protect her.
“Salva! Get out!”
“But-”
“Now!”
Salva did as told, despite his growing curiosity at the sight of the heroes. Trevor looked back to Robin and gave a small bow.
“Congratulations Boy Wonder.”
A sudden scream from Becca caused all to look at her. An arm was wrapped around her stomach, a knife to her throat. Sam stood behind her.
“Sam?!”
“Don't move.”
The temperature seemed to shift sixty degrees and Becca whimpered.
“What are you doing Sam?” Robin asked.
“Something I should have done a long time ago. When I had the chance. Becca doesn't deserve you, Robin. We both know that. Everyone knows that. Look at all her mistakes.”
“No! That wasn't her fault! We gave her the wrong directions! Becca was only following orders.”
“Do you really think Batman meant that? It's obvious that you are being fooled by her. Becca's magic is strong. I'll get rid of her for you.”
“EURT MORF DELAEVER!” Becca shouted, her eyes glowing amber.
At first, nothing happened. Then Sam's form shifted into Serepta's body. Becca's sister.
“Wow. Becca got smart. How'd you figure that out, birdie?”
“Simple. You always wanted to things. Robin and my life. Now do you have any last words?”
Serepta laughed.
“Sister, I'm the one with the knife.”
“I know.”
Without a warning, Becca threw them both into the wall, covered in Dark magic. Both girls screamed with the pain and dropped to the floor.
