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( R )obin ([personal profile] birdarang) wrote in [personal profile] oasismods 2016-02-03 10:12 pm (UTC)

Robin | Teen Titans LATE TO THE PARTY

[ Robin's felt whiplash before, but jesus. Not this bad.

He comes to with an awful ache in his head that shoots all the way down his neck. He lets out something between a sigh and a groan; probably got caught on the wrong end during a fight, or something. He's not exactly sure who he was fighting, though. Or if he had been with his friends at all. His memory's awfully foggy.

When he opens his eyes, they grow wide behind the domino mask. This isn't home, or the Tower. It's not even Jump City.

There's bodies. Everywhere. They're lifeless, silent. Or, at least, a few are. Some are coming to, others are a little slower coming 'round. Every single person he's unfamiliar with, others looking like they came from a different planet entirely. His brow furrows and his aching brain tries to process everything together. What in the hell has happened?

A gloved hand rubs at his neck, grimacing at the dull ache. Robin really, really wants to get an idea of where they are, but everybody else's condition is a lot more important right now. Something about you catches his attention, and he approaches with a nod. ]
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