http://gottabetactile.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] gottabetactile.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2009-06-17 10:54 pm (UTC)

Re: M81

"What's that supposed to mean?" Kon snapped defensively, crossing his arms to glare at Robin. He never stopped did he? He'd been the one who'd dragged him here and been all thing at him and now he just started acting like Kon was just some big useless moron who couldn't do anything on his own.

"I told you my powers aren't working right! That's why I haven't broken out yet! And I've found out plenty of stuff about this place! And fought Big Foot and a freaking huge squ- animal." He was not telling Robin he'd gotten chewed on by a stupid squirrel his first night here. He'd never live that down, even if it had only happened because he hadn't know his powers weren't working.

"And I found out they take people for experiments some nights - I went with this babe to try and rescue them only we got attacked by a giant spider. And the nights just sort of end without any warning - one minute you're doing something and then you're waking up back in bed and I don't think anyone knows how it happens. And they brainwash people and make them attack other prisoners - I ran into the girl who'd had it happen to her and she had all her powers back at the time. And my tactile telekinesis doesn't work right and.... it can hurt me sometimes."

Kon stopped to draw breath and think what else he could tell Robin to prove he hadn't just been sitting around the whole time waiting for someone to come along and tell him what to do. He was Superboy, he didn't need someone bossing him around. Even if he was maybe sort of glad to have Robin here too it wasn't because he needed him to tell him what to do.

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