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  The door clicked closed behinde the older males, leaving Roy alone with the younger boys. Wally still had the same grin on his face as before, still holding his friends hand in his and bouncing on his feet. Dick's eyes never left the floor, and he clutched to his friends hand dearly. "So... What're we gonna do!" Wally asked, still smileing.
  Roy felt himself blushing for no apparent reason. He had no clue how to babysit. Did he jsut have to sit on them, or what? "Um, I dont know," He admitted. Great, first time meeting these kids and he probably sounded like an  idiot. "Do you want to play any games?"
  "Capture the Alien!" Wally bursted out, bouncing faster on his heels. Even Dick held a small smile on his face.
  "Okay, sure," Roy agreed with a timid smile. "How do ya play?"
  "Okay, so meandDickarealiensandyouaretheCapturerandyouhavetocaptureus. Thecouchisyourspaceshipandonceyouhaveusbothonit,youwin!"
  He blinked. He didnt get a thing of what he just said. He looked towards Dick with hopeful eyes, hopeing he could explain it better.
  "Me and Wally are the Alians and you are the Capturer. You have to caputre us. The couch is youre spaceship. Once you have us both on it, you win," Dick elaborated slowly, in a quiet voice.
  Before he could respond, there was a gust of wind and he was alone in the room.
  Wally ran around the kitchen several times, trying to find a cupboard he could fit into. He knew he could fit into every one of them, but he also knew that Alfred being Alfred kept several things in each of them. He could empty out one of them and crawl into it, but then Roy would see where he was. Maybe he could put all the contents of one into another and crawl into one? He stopped in fr of the fridge, grinnning to himself. He knew he could fit behinde it.
  Dick hid in teh cornor of the Den, behinde a chair, okay so it was a rocking chair that Bruce used when he had a nightmare to rock him back to sleep. He stared at teh door, waiting for Roy to walk in and find him. His left hand clutched his bostaff, knowing he's allowed to use it. He's always allowed to use. Plus, it came with great entertainment when the capturer took too long to find him. A light turned on in the Den, a shadow appearing in the room. "I know somene's in here," Roy spoek aloud, turning in a full circle to survey the room. Okay, so there could be somone behinde the couch, behinde the TV, under the deck, behinde the rocker, in the closet-
  Movement came from behinde the rocker, Roy froze, smiling to himself. This game was way to easy.
  But then the rocker was being pushed at him, and he was on the ground, staring up at none other than Dick flying through the air with a smug smile on his face, in a kicking position that you would see in ninja movies. He landed a few feet away from him in another position you would see in a ninja movie. Their eyes locked. For a split second, Roy expected Dick to help him up or break out in a fit of laughs. But then he was out of the room before Roy could even realise what was going on. "Clever kid," he muttered to himself, pushing himself up and brushing off invisabledirt from his shoulder (Alfred kept this place too clean to be a speck of dirt).
  For the next five minutes, Roy walked aimlessly around the downstairs, looking the the Ninja Boy; but with no avail. He finally collasped into a chair in the kitchen, letting out a long sigh. This game was harder than he thought, he hasnt even spotted Wally yet. Not a sign of eaither kids in the house. A whimper came from behinde the fridge, Roy cocked his head at it. Could it be- Another whimper. "Help, help! Im stuck!" A voice came from behinde the fridge that was identified as Wally. "Im stuck!"
  "Wally, that you?" Roy called out, now standing in front of the fridge, trying to peek around it. No luck, there was not empty space. With another sigh, he placed eaither hands on both side of teh fridge adn used all his might to pull. The mechine was shaking violently, thanks to Wally freaking out so much. "Wally, I need you to calm down so I can move this thing," Roy said impatiently. For a moment, he pondered calling Ollie and asking for help, but decided it would make him look weak to Bruce and Barry. He let out another grunt and pulled, his muscels buldging and a bead of sweat forming on his brow. Stupid machine. "Where's Dick?" He asked.
  "DICK! I NEED HELP!" Wally screamed.
  Roy almost jumped when there was a little boy touching his hand to his forearm. Freaky ninja kid... Dick threw a rope around the fridge and tied a knot around it. He then pulled it to teh other side of teh kitchen and tied it to the sliding door, making a special looking know that made it look like a pulley. He yanked on teh rope a few times, the fridge moved away from the wall and towards him. Roy's mouth dropped. Stupid ninja kid.
   "Thank you thank you!" Wally was by Dick's side in a matter of seconds, pulling the younger fragile boy into his arms and inhaling him. "I thought I was going to DIE back there!" He shook the kid in his arms, twirling around with him.
   "Can't- breathe," Dick choked out, pushing away from him with his face flushed.
  Roy just stared at them, supprised. Shouldnt Wally be crying and Dick conforting him? Thats what happened everytime he got stuck somewhere when he was little. Well, littler, that is. Kids these days were so much diffrent than him and his friends. What is up with them!?
  He cleared his throat awkwrdly, "Okay, so, no more playing that," he tried to sound stern and scary. Damn that child, did Dick actually grin at him. "Any other games?"
  "HIDE AND SEEK!" Wally suggested loudly, running straight for the exit of the kitchen.
  Roy caught his arm before he could make it out of his sight. "No."
  "TAG!"
  "No!"
  "COPS AND ROBBERS!"
  "NO!"
  "Can we jsut watch a movie?" A tiny voice came from between the two shouting boys. They looked down into the bue orbs of Dick and who could resist those eyes?