Robin fan-fic
Richard woke up in the back of a truck. There was slices in his jacket where the disks had been. His vision was much to blurry to see anything but a small green figure in the corner. His hair was dangling in his face only making it harder to see. He was about to lift his right hand when he realized his hands were tied together with rope. He was going to go for his utility belt when he realized it was not with him. He couldn't see, couldn't move, couldn't defend himself, he was doomed Richard lowered his head ready for what was ever coming next. The assassin walked over to Richard. "We know you know about us Richard Graysen, so my clients have told me to dispose of you." Richard raised his head to look at his kidnapper. "Take care of him bo…