*tries to fight transforming into my demon* r-run away please I don't want to hurt you

... "Yes."

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Brothers by blood？？？Did Bruce secretly give birth to them behind everyone's back?

"Not now! I've got an image to maintain, girls to impress!"

"Do you mind? I'm on duty. This is one of my part time jobs."

"WALLACE!"

"He's among them, yes!"

"Meister, this isn't funny! Chief Addad's gonna be mad if he finds out! Do you want a criminal record?!?!"

Dick took out a pair of handcuffs and a stun gun. "I mean it, Meister! Do you want to go to jail?!?! This is a serious offense here!"

Dick shot each cop point blank. The stun gun temporarily paralyzed them and knocked them off their feet, ensuring they wouldn't be Meister's puppets anymore. Then he did a quad somersault in the air, throwing himself in Meister's direction. "I don't have time for this!"

Dick grabbed onto the guitar and held onto it as if for dear life. "Oh no, you're not getting away! I'm not letting you cause havoc in my city today. Not while I'm on duty." Officer Grayson was out in full force.

Dick did a backflip in the air and landed in front of him. "I already gave Wally a speeding ticket earlier this week. Don't think you're above the law just because you're friends with us. I can and WILL bring you to justice!"

"Babs, don't encourage him."

"Woahhh!" Dick tried to hold his own on the floating guitar, attempting to treat it like a flying surfboard. "I heard of the Silver Surfer but this stuff is ridiculous!"

That explosion took Dick by surprise. He did a quad somersault off the guitar and crashed on the nearest roof. He didn't waste time undressing and taking the Nightwing suit out of his jacket's inner pocket. "Meister wants to dance? I'll give him a tango he'll never forget!"

He slid the Nightwing suit back in the police jacket's inner pocket. "Hey, do you mind?? I'm in need of some privacy here, perv!"

"Do I look like I can just get groceries with you keeping me busy?? Of course take out is on the menu tonight!" Dick set his clothes aside. He didn't need his Nightwing suit to deal with someone like Meister.

Dick approached Meister and flexed. Then stretched. All those months of underwear modeling taught him plenty in how to be both stylish and seductive. "Arrest you? How? Suppose I have a pair of handcuffs where the sun don't shine? I'm unarmed."