Becca moved away from the chair, walking around the room. Antiques lined many shelves, as well as a variety of weapons.
“Sparrow, he isn't gone.”
Becca whipped her head around.
“What?!”
“He's still here.”
“No! I know he's gone! I saw to it myself.”
“Perhaps. But he has returned.”
Becca bit her lip, turning back to the shelf she was looking at. Something caught her eye and she picked it up.
“Shallow, what is this?”
The woman looked at the trinket Becca held in her hands. Her face paled.
“Nothing. Just a locket.”
Becca studied the woman before opening the locket.
“No!” Shallow exclaimed.
Becca looked away as a blinding flash overtook her senses. When she looked back, the locket had been taken from her hand. Shallow held it close.
“What's in there?” Becca asked.
“Power. Sparrow, u should not have done that!”
“Why not? Did I absorb it?”
“No. But it's dangerous to meddle in affairs u know nothing about.”
Becca narrowed her eyes.
“Why so cautious? You're hiding something.”
Becca was suddenly on the floor, a gun pointed to her head. Shallow stood over her, ready.
“I knew your magic would be drawn to the power. And I knew the tattoo would fool you. Rebecca Stevens, u have been sentenced to death on the charge of treason.”
“Where could she have gone?” Erin asked as the four sat in a small cafe.
“Not sure. Becca could be anywhere.”
“Have any ideas, brother?” Devin asked.
“None. Her missions send her everywhere. Whatever made her leave in the middle of the night had to be pretty big. Otherwise she'd be here.”
“Well, we have to think like Becca,” Willow said. “Get into her head.”
“And how do we do that?” Erin asked.
“I'm not sure. But Becca probably would have slapped u so...”
Willow slapped Erin on the back of the head.
“Ow! If I were Becca, I'd kick your ezel into volgende week.”
“Can you?”
“No. Becca would restrain herself in public. Which is what I'm doing.”
Willow smirked, turning the the two others who were just sitting there.
“C'mon!” she encouraged. “If we want to find Becca, we have to act like her.”
“We are,” Devin answered. “If she was in a public place, she would try and find out what people were talking about. I'm picking up several conversations.”
“And I'm hacking every video camera this side of Gotham,” Robin explained.
“Okay. I guess u two have got this covered. I'll just look around and observe.”
“This isn't going to work!” Erin exclaimed. “We should go look around!”
“You're right Erin. Let's go.”
The four of them left. He lifted his head, pulling the fedora over his eyes. A smile tweaked his lips.
“So the sparrow is back,” he said. He downed the rest of his drink. “Perfect.”
“Sparrow, he isn't gone.”
Becca whipped her head around.
“What?!”
“He's still here.”
“No! I know he's gone! I saw to it myself.”
“Perhaps. But he has returned.”
Becca bit her lip, turning back to the shelf she was looking at. Something caught her eye and she picked it up.
“Shallow, what is this?”
The woman looked at the trinket Becca held in her hands. Her face paled.
“Nothing. Just a locket.”
Becca studied the woman before opening the locket.
“No!” Shallow exclaimed.
Becca looked away as a blinding flash overtook her senses. When she looked back, the locket had been taken from her hand. Shallow held it close.
“What's in there?” Becca asked.
“Power. Sparrow, u should not have done that!”
“Why not? Did I absorb it?”
“No. But it's dangerous to meddle in affairs u know nothing about.”
Becca narrowed her eyes.
“Why so cautious? You're hiding something.”
Becca was suddenly on the floor, a gun pointed to her head. Shallow stood over her, ready.
“I knew your magic would be drawn to the power. And I knew the tattoo would fool you. Rebecca Stevens, u have been sentenced to death on the charge of treason.”
“Where could she have gone?” Erin asked as the four sat in a small cafe.
“Not sure. Becca could be anywhere.”
“Have any ideas, brother?” Devin asked.
“None. Her missions send her everywhere. Whatever made her leave in the middle of the night had to be pretty big. Otherwise she'd be here.”
“Well, we have to think like Becca,” Willow said. “Get into her head.”
“And how do we do that?” Erin asked.
“I'm not sure. But Becca probably would have slapped u so...”
Willow slapped Erin on the back of the head.
“Ow! If I were Becca, I'd kick your ezel into volgende week.”
“Can you?”
“No. Becca would restrain herself in public. Which is what I'm doing.”
Willow smirked, turning the the two others who were just sitting there.
“C'mon!” she encouraged. “If we want to find Becca, we have to act like her.”
“We are,” Devin answered. “If she was in a public place, she would try and find out what people were talking about. I'm picking up several conversations.”
“And I'm hacking every video camera this side of Gotham,” Robin explained.
“Okay. I guess u two have got this covered. I'll just look around and observe.”
“This isn't going to work!” Erin exclaimed. “We should go look around!”
“You're right Erin. Let's go.”
The four of them left. He lifted his head, pulling the fedora over his eyes. A smile tweaked his lips.
“So the sparrow is back,” he said. He downed the rest of his drink. “Perfect.”
I didn`t know were I was going. I just kept walking then Bat Man came on the loud specker. "Please come to the misson room...NOW!!" Thank God I wispered to my self and ran into the misstion room. Everyone was already there. Wow they verplaats quick I thought."Now that everones here..." Bat Man beggings. "We need u to investagate a lab in central city. Its rummord they are makeing a drug that can give u superpowers and make u high. But it only last five minest and has a terribel and perment effect on the body. Turing them into monsters...strong ones. If the rummors are true we need this team to down lod a file onto this USB. Then get a sample of that drug. It should be like your never there. Don`t try to take any one down thats the leage. Am I clear?!" Yes everyone answerd. This misstion sonded crazy. But I`ve bin on crazyer with my old team back at home.
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