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"Damian, there might be one thing I forgot to mention." I spit out. In the last hour, I had been explaining to everyone what was going on.

"What is it now?" Tim huffs.

"Well, Timothy, you should already know that. Oh wait, you live under a rock in a bunker full of books. How could I forget?'' I mock. This causes a few chuckles and smiles. 

"Oh...he doesn't know." Tim realises.

"You know, you're pretty dumb for a Ravenclaw. Are you absolutely sure you aren't a Hufflepuff?" I question. "Where was I? Oh yes. I sort of have superpowers."

"I knew it! You cheat when you play chess!" Damian exclaims.

"Ok, yes I do. But I've never used my powers for that. Yet. Plus I highly doubt I could. Unless... no that wouldn't work. Anywho, we'll be back soon." I announce.

"What?'' Damian asks as I grab him by his shoulder.

"Hold on tight!" I exclaim as shadows swallow us. We land in a forest not to far from the edge of Gotham. Damian stumbles and I hold him upright.

"A little warning next time." he grumbles.

"I did warn you. What do you think 'hold on tight' means?" I scowl as I will the nearby dead animals to rise.