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He scoffs at the angry retort.]
I'm saying you're well-trained. Whoa-
[Here comes the kick! With those unfair reflexes Nero dodges again, and swipes his hand to snatch Robin by the ankle. His wing mimics the motion, though it's with his own hands that Nero follows the motion through to fling Robin down the street like a baseball in a knee sock.
He's not putting his full Goliath-into-a-chapel level force into it, but he does toss the kid a respectable distance. A good 25 feet at least.
First down, he thinks, but manages to not call out loud.]
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he can catch himself easily. knows how to fall, how to land, the right way to hit the ground so he doesn't end up mangled, that has never once been an issue. but this isn't a vertical drop, it's diagonal. and while he does manage to go limp just a little before smacking back into the clocktower, it's still a hard enough hit he's definitely going to be bruised later. enough that for a brief moment in time, damian remains quiet as he drops down to rest against the building.
someone less observant might just assume it's the quiet is just him regaining his bearings rather than the brief moment of unconsciousness it actually accounts for. but he's hardy, and when damian rolls up to his knees then back up to his feet, he hardly seems to have noticed it.
the scowl twists into a feral grin, one hand raising to wipe the bit of blood from the corner of his mouth where he'd bitten into the inside of his cheek. and keeps going, as if he hadn't just gotten the wind knocked out of him. )
Some of us take the time to learn rather than rely on enhanced reflexes. Perhaps you will get there one day.
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"Rely," my ass! I've been training without 'em longer than you've been alive, shortstack.
[As if! He worked his way up from being the weird kid who was slightly faster and stronger than his peers the good old-fashioned way!
Don't let a dumb kid get you all worked up, stupid. Right, right. Nero's in control here.
As Damian gets up he fires off a grin, claps his hands in the manner of a baseball catcher, and gestures towards himself.]
C'mon back if you want another flight. I can do this all day.
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( it's straight and to the point, and doesn't quite match the ferocity of the expression on damian's face. he'd go again, yes, but the tools he has that he thinks would actually do damage to this boy are not ones he wants to bring into a friendly fight.
there are only so many explosives available to him, after all, and his father is already angry with him for antagonizing others in a public space.
fingers shove through the hair just over his forehead, combing it up and out of his face where the gel has started failing at keeping it contained. his heart's still beating hard, but damian's - working on slowing down his breathing, on calming himself down. )
We're done. We are not alone, and pushing this any further risks interference.
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He looks up, glancing around the street around them for any sign of "interference."]
Who? Your old man?
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No. His paramour.
( is that better or worse, who knows. he certainly sounds annoyed enough by it regardless. )
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Nero glances in the direction Robin is looking, though, just in case he can see. Whoever it is, they're keeping themselves hidden. Though similar to Robin's disdain, he doesn't like the idea of somebody jumping in to get in the middle of them. As though the kid would need rescuing from him.
With a smirk, Nero calls out loud enough to be heard by whoever's listening from wherever they are.]
Don't worry out there. At Devil May Cry Daycare, our policy is to return your kiddos in one piece.
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( it's an empty threat, obvious enough from how little damage he did during their spar and the lack of sharp objects in his hands despite having several on him. damian does pull the grapple gun off of his belt, checking the hook over. )
Next time, I will make sure you are significantly less unscathed.