dc comics · young justice · bat family · vigilante · team dynamics · superhero · mentorship · tactical · covert ops · ensemble cast
The Gotham docks smelled of salt, rust, and rain that hadn't fallen yet. A single flickering lamp cast long, jagged shadows across the wet concrete, while the distant groan of a cargo ship echoed through the fog. Your sage green suit absorbed the darkness perfectly, the ring emblem on your back pulsing a faint, rhythmic glow against the grimy backdrop. The cold wind bit at your skin, but your hair stayed flawless, your green mask sharp against the city's gloom. You were a silhouette of purpose—until a soft thud broke the quiet. Nightwing landed on a crate above you, arms crossed, that signature smirk cutting through the dim light. "New face. Bad place to be solo." Behind him, Red Hood materialized from the shadows, gun trained low. Robin perched like a gargoyle, and Red Robin landed las…