Batman X Robin Novels & Stories

Master Robin said smiling. Dark emotions hiding behind his smiles. It was so obvious he was planning something evil but Gatmos who was blinded by his smiling face couldn't notice it. "Now you are talking my Lord" Gatmos said with a wide smile but his smile seized as he felt his stomach tear. Gatmos looked down his stomach with widened eyes then looked up to Master Robin. "You will die a shameful death Robin" he muttered weakly and slumped. "Fool, you just died shamefully by my sword, you can now go and expose your ancestors," Master Robin said in disgust, kicking the corpse with his boots. He wiped the blood off the sword with Gatmos's robe.

Get lost! Robin was ashamed and angry. She struggled hard and shouted, "Get away from me! Don't touch me!" After all, she was the leader of the Foggy Sect. She was not an ordinary woman. Even though she was weak, she was still filled with rage. She did not know if she had the strength to break free from Lukas' grasp. Damn it! Lukas lost his patience. His face darkened, and then he slapped Robin hard. With a crisp sound, Robin's delicate body fell to the ground.

Robin said, wiping the rogue’s blood on his leg. “What?” Robin stripped the rogue’s armor off his body and pushed them at me. I pulled the armored vest over my head. The blood from the rogue’s throat had already soaked through the front of it. Robin covered his hand in blood and wiped it over my arms. I jerked away in disgust. “What are you doing?” I asked. Robin grabbed me by the shoulder to keep me in place. “Stay still.” He continued smearing it on my arms and on my chest.

Harlan growls under his breath, earning an eye roll from Robin. “Pay no mind to the brute.” She leans forward, as if divulging a secret worth billions. “We really look alike, don’t we? Me and Harlan.” Harlan shakes his head, obviously annoyed, “we look nothing alike.” “Oh, what a load of rubbish. I say we could pass for twins.” Harlan sends a long suffering look to the heavens and my lips twitch in a grin. She definitely keeps him on his toes, this one. “Hello, Robin. Nice to meet you,” I say, leaning forward with a conspiratorial wink. “And yes, you both look exactly alike.”

Blood sprayed across the stone. He released the body and before it had even finished falling, he rotated to meet the second attacker, catching its foreleg and snapping it with one brutal twist before slamming it into the ground and finishing it. The third and fourth rogues hesitated. That hesitation cost them. Robin didn’t wait for them to recover. He was already moving, his jaws locking around the neck of one of them—he slammed it repeatedly against the ground until it stopped moving entirely. The fourth turned to run. It didn’t make it three steps.

To the young group’s surprise, Kaze pulled through without a hitch. That was not the only thing. Kaze retaliated against Robin and destroyed his beloved harp. The group speculated that Kaze could be stronger than Hannah. They looked at Kaze in horror. Still, it never once occurred to the group that Kaze was more powerful than Robin. Robin raised his arm. The young group got their act together and saluted Robin before taking two steps back. Robin narrowed his eyes at Kaze before uttering, “Not bad.

His substance partially liquified then resolidified, allowing blessed weapons to pass through harmlessly before he counterattacked with bone-reinforced precision. Sub-Inquisitor Roderick proved more challenging. His weapon's blessing created genuine disruption when it contacted the Shadow Knight's transformed substance, causing momentary dissolution where edge connected with living shadow. The Inquisitor fought with trained efficiency, each movement following established patterns designed to combat heretical manifestations.

The fluorescent lights overhead buzzed faintly, casting sharp shadows across his serious face. "Not the joke you have in Moon Pack," Robin cut in, voice gruff with disdain. "If your facilities had been properly fortified like your Beta claimed, maybe we wouldn't be in this mess right now." Robin shook his head, looking tired—older than I'd ever seen him. The lines around his eyes deepened as he scowled. The boy cleared his throat, obviously annoyed at being interrupted. "As I was saying, Alpha Damon, you are not under arrest. This is merely a precautionary—"

What I failed to notice is that I had made both of them angry "I'm part of your family, isn't that enough for you." Robin said as he drew out his sword from the shealth.

Cain stood there in front of her with eyes coldly glinting as he looked at Robin, his mouth was curled in a cruel snarl but he didn’t move probably because Robin had his man point a gun at her parents. Robin chuckled with a harsh bite to his laughter. “ You are really good, Covington. You found us much faster than I have expected you would. It’s a shame though I was hoping for a final climax before sending you away.” Cain’s nostrils flared as he stared at Robin without blinking his eyes.