For taraangelx *blush*, Trowa and Dick
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Trowa Barton and Dick Grayson
"How did you do that?"
Nightwing turned at the sound of the clear, carrying voice from behind him, and cocked his head a little at the slim, tall young man with the wild bangs leaned back against the alley wall. "Do what?" he asked as he dropped to finish securing the now-unconscious pair of thugs.
"That last set of moves. I don't see how you went from the pike to the finishing kick." The teen moved casually off the wall, and in the simple move Dick saw someone that might actually understand the explanation it would take. Then the green eye he could see met his in the light from the streetlamp, blank but for the trace of curiosity, and he recognized the soldier.
"Why do you want to know?"
"It would be useful."
"Then I guess the question is would I like what you'd use it for, isn't it?"
"I prefer to believe I'm on the right side, hero." There was a trace of... something, in the young man's last word.
"I don't know you..."
"No reason you should. I'm just No-name." The stranger turned to go, and Nightwing called after him.
"Hey. Watch."
Trowa Barton and Dick Grayson
"How did you do that?"
Nightwing turned at the sound of the clear, carrying voice from behind him, and cocked his head a little at the slim, tall young man with the wild bangs leaned back against the alley wall. "Do what?" he asked as he dropped to finish securing the now-unconscious pair of thugs.
"That last set of moves. I don't see how you went from the pike to the finishing kick." The teen moved casually off the wall, and in the simple move Dick saw someone that might actually understand the explanation it would take. Then the green eye he could see met his in the light from the streetlamp, blank but for the trace of curiosity, and he recognized the soldier.
"Why do you want to know?"
"It would be useful."
"Then I guess the question is would I like what you'd use it for, isn't it?"
"I prefer to believe I'm on the right side, hero." There was a trace of... something, in the young man's last word.
"I don't know you..."
"No reason you should. I'm just No-name." The stranger turned to go, and Nightwing called after him.
"Hey. Watch."
