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Dick Grayson has too many siblings ([info]onatightrope) wrote in [info]wariscoming,
Dick frowned as he looked over the group and noticed the one Ron was talking bout. Yanking out his small black tools from the ceiling he dropped silently down to the ground with grace and little effort. He looked over his shoulder out the windows and caught a glimpse of Clark keeping an eye on the front. He could see it was bad on the outside, but if it was bad on the inside, carrying would be even harder. He knelt down by the injured civilian and tried to see if there was even a way to try picking them up without hurting them more. He didn't see any likely scenario where that would happen unfortunately. "This is gonna sting but we've gotta get out of here. Ron, help me out? Can you get on the other side of him?"

It was the lesser of two evils though really, carry out the victim or stay in a demon infested building. He had his comm link on, he didn't know if Clark did or not but he tried anyway. "Clark? Can you hear me?" Dick motioned to the others that were able to stand on their own to start inching toward the back door while the demons in the front were still clattering around trying to figure out who had caused a commotion. He wished he had a couple of Bruce's smoke bombs, but unfortunately he had to leave those toys behind when he was fired so it was all going to be on the art of misdirection. He'd done it with one but with a handful it wasn't going to be as easy as he'd like.

He did however have a batterang like toy he used to shatter a far window and create an illusion that the intruder they were looking for escaped from it. Dick frowned as the demons all rush toward that window and the group had an opening. It was going to be a difficult situation..he knew that from the start, but with one injured that increased the risk ten fold. He hoped Clark had made an exception for the comm links this time. Or could at least hear him via super hearing.


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