Ask any random person off the street what they knew about Gotham City and odds were good that the answer you got would involve their high crime rates, both regular and meta-human related. To be fair, Dick Grayson thought, the reputation wasn't wrong so much as exaggerated. There was definitely a lot of crime there, but work was being done by many to reduce it.
And Dick was one of those many, at least he was while acting as the hero Robin. Which was why he was crouching on a rooftop in the warehouse district, a pair of binoculars against his eyes as he looked down at where the infamous criminal Poison Ivy was hiding out. Word on the street was that the plant-controlling villain was working on something big, which meant that he needed more information.
Ordinarily he'd have been working with Batman on something like this, but Robin had been feeling a bit underappreciated lately and so he wanted to prove that he was capable of accomplishing something big without the Caped Crusader's help. And if that meant flying solo for a bit, then that was no skin off his nose.
Putting the binoculars away Robin took a running leap and landed softly on the roof of Ivy's current hideout, his acrobatic training meaning that he didn't so much as stumble on the cold metal paneling. Stepping towards the skylight he looked down into it, hoping to get some idea of what she was planning.
And Dick was one of those many, at least he was while acting as the hero Robin. Which was why he was crouching on a rooftop in the warehouse district, a pair of binoculars against his eyes as he looked down at where the infamous criminal Poison Ivy was hiding out. Word on the street was that the plant-controlling villain was working on something big, which meant that he needed more information.
Ordinarily he'd have been working with Batman on something like this, but Robin had been feeling a bit underappreciated lately and so he wanted to prove that he was capable of accomplishing something big without the Caped Crusader's help. And if that meant flying solo for a bit, then that was no skin off his nose.
Putting the binoculars away Robin took a running leap and landed softly on the roof of Ivy's current hideout, his acrobatic training meaning that he didn't so much as stumble on the cold metal paneling. Stepping towards the skylight he looked down into it, hoping to get some idea of what she was planning.