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AN: Okay, I fixed the last chapter. I accidentally posted the wrong fic's chapter, so if you haven't read the right one yet, it's up now. Otherwise please enjoy this apology for adding the wrong chapter to the wrong fic.

Chapter 1

Gibbs's POV

Down in autopsy, Ducky berated Gibbs about not taking Robin to a hospital, as he examined the struggling boy.

"I know, Duck," Gibbs said. "But he got so upset when I said I was going to take him there, started fighting me tenfold."

"I just don't understand how he is still conscious after all he's been through, let alone not having a nervous breakdown," Ducky stated, and then he looked Robin directly in the eye. "You are a remarkable young man."

Robin did not reply, as he hadn't the entire time. Gibbs was starting to wonder if the boy was too traumatized to talk, or if he just didn't want them to know what his voice sounded like on top of knowing his face behind the mask, which whoever had taken him must have removed.

"Well, I have to say, he is fine," Ducky said. "His vitals are okay, wounds aren't too bad; I've treated and bandaged them though. He should be fine, but Jethro, next time, take all tortured victims to the hospital, they probably won't be as strong as Robin is."

"Thanks, Duck," Gibbs said, and then turned to Robin and re-handcuffed him, (Ducky had insisted for the cuffs to be off while treating him), and began to guide him out of autopsy.

Dick's POV

Dick was more worried than he had ever been in his entire life.

They'd finally found the Joker's lair, only to find that not only were the Joker and Harley Quinn gone, but so was Tim.

They had found the torture chamber the Joker had, as well as the room he must have locked Tim in, which was pitch black and had bloodstains covering the walls when they shined a flashlight on it.

Both sights made Dick feel sick. Tim was his little brother. He was going to kill the Joker when they found him.

Bruce clearly had the same idea. Dick could practically see the anger radiating of Bruce, which wasn't the most common of sights, as Bruce was almost too good at hiding his emotions.

They'd found both Tim's mask and tracker, which had been cut out and broken so they couldn't find him. The mask being here meant one thing: the Joker knew what Tim really looked like. Dick knew exactly how bad that was. Now, if they ever got Tim back, the Joker would know who to attack even when Tim wasn't in his costume.

Dick remembered when Tim had to single-handedly defeat the Joker and send him back to Arkham, how furious he'd heard about the Joker being. He'd even vowed that Robin was his and his alone to kill.

Dick just hoped he hadn't done it yet.

Bruce turned to Dick, his eyes hard. "Let's go." His voice was perfectly calm, but Dick knew Bruce well enough to see the hidden meaning in the words.

Translation: We are going to kill the Joker.

Bruce and Dick had always wanted to avoid killing, unlike Jason, but this time the Joker had taken it way too far.

It was time for things between Batman and the Joker to finally end resolved.

Tony's POV

Tony was surprised when he saw Gibbs leading Robin up the hall in handcuffs as the boy acted almost as if he was under attack.

"Do you want some help, Boss?" Tony asked, as Gibbs had almost lost his hold on Robin three times.

Tony wondered what would happen if Robin was not wounded right now and in perfect health. He doubted his boss would be able to keep the boy from escaping.

"I've got it, DiNozzo," Gibbs said, though at the same time he almost lost his grip on him again.

"Okay, Boss," Tony, said uncertainly. He decided to stick around so if Gibbs did find he needed help, which he would only accept if the boy did escape him, Tony would be there to help him.

"Come on," Gibbs said, "the Director wants us to question him."

"We're not really going to interrogate a fifteen-year-old boy who was just tortured?" Tony asked, appalled at the Director's orders.

"No one ever said Directors were smart, DiNozzo," Gibbs said. "But, I don't think we'll be interrogating, more like just asking questions."

Tony felt better after Gibbs said that, and began to agree with his boss that Directors don't always make the best decisions.

From now on, Gibbs was going to be the only boss he had.

AN: So, what do you think? I am still so sorry about the wrong chapter being updated, can't tell you enough how bad I feel about it.

Well, I hope you enjoyed this chapter.

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