“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 آپ use the weapon I give you.”
“Alright.”
Becca held out her hand and Robin gave her his بیلٹ, پٹی 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 آپ 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 آپ truly are Robin,” he said.
Robin growled at the back of his throat.
“Here are the rules boys. آپ aren't allowed to hurt anyone. Get the sword from your opponent. If there is any interference from a team یا 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 چھری to her throat. Sam stood behind her.
“Sam?!”
“Don't move.”
The temperature seemed to shift sixty degrees and Becca whimpered.
“What are آپ 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 آپ really think Batman meant that? It's obvious that آپ are being fooled سے طرف کی 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 آپ figure that out, birdie?”
“Simple. آپ always wanted to things. Robin and my life. Now do آپ 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 آپ use the weapon I give you.”
“Alright.”
Becca held out her hand and Robin gave her his بیلٹ, پٹی 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 آپ 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 آپ truly are Robin,” he said.
Robin growled at the back of his throat.
“Here are the rules boys. آپ aren't allowed to hurt anyone. Get the sword from your opponent. If there is any interference from a team یا 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 چھری to her throat. Sam stood behind her.
“Sam?!”
“Don't move.”
The temperature seemed to shift sixty degrees and Becca whimpered.
“What are آپ 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 آپ really think Batman meant that? It's obvious that آپ are being fooled سے طرف کی 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 آپ figure that out, birdie?”
“Simple. آپ always wanted to things. Robin and my life. Now do آپ 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.
she looked only fourteen
