1x1 MLP Roleplay with Horse00636

[NerdyPegasus]

"Yeah, I couldn't imagine how hard that would be." Spencer nodded, smiling a bit at Tim. After he locked the door, he noticed the Red Robin (keychain?) hanging out. "Just a wild guess, your favorite vigilante is Red Robin?" He asked in a friendly tone. "And are you sure? I'm fine with paying honestly. I mean, you drove me here and all." Spencer shrugged, noticing the sigh from Tim. "Nothing named after Red Robin? They really should. He's pretty cool." He looked at the menu as well and ordering for himself.

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Tim laughed tucking the keychain back in his pocket, "Um... Yeah. He's my favorite... But all Gothamites tend to have their favorites too, like Dick. His is Nightwing." The teen chuckled, "And please, I've got money to spare. Let me treat you." Tim stepped ahead and quickly paid before Spencer could, blushing slightly at the praise from Spencer, albiet if he was unknowingly complementing the younger. He started to respond with "Thanks" before quickly stopping himself. Watch it, Drake he growled slightly in his head as he sat down at a small two pony table. Today had not been a good week for the closet vigilante, starting with Kon showing up in class in his Superboy uniform, plus the sickness that was traveling his system and trying to fight. But due to the media he had to pretend to be well as Tim. If only Kon hadn't brought him to the hospital. Then with Jason and the incident with Damian. It wasn't as if he was totally secretive with his identity. He typically pulled down his cowl on roof tops, the media could have easily caught him on tape. But he was more secretive than Jason and typically didn't let ponies figure out. But with the stupid mistakes with Redbird and his keys Spencer may figure it out sooner than he meant to due to these mistakes. His thoughts were happily interrupted as their food was brought to the table, a grin in the waitresses face. "Remember to visit our Gotham Bat 'museum' before you leave, free entry with your food ticket." She seemed surprisingly happy as she left the table, causing surprise from Tim. "Not too bad of service, huh"

[NerdyPegasus]

"Oh, ah, thanks then." Spencer gave a small grin, just barely missing the opportunity to pay from them and put the money back into his pocket. He was a bit confused when Tim said "thanks" after his comment about Red Robin but just shrugged it off. He couldn't help but think how Juliet would be all over Tim and saying he was Red Robin with this little amount of evidence he had seen so far. Spencer followed Tim to the two pony table and sat in the other seat. When the waiter came by he smiled at her in return and said a quick thanks to her before turning back to Tim. "Yeah, it's pretty good for a fast food place! Might come here more often."

(Did you edit that post? Because at one point didn't it say something about Damian? )
(I didn't reply earlier to it because I didn't have time sorrrrry)

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Tim gave a gentle laugh, "We'll have to check out that 'museum' and see if it's even worth coming back for." Tim ate, pretty fast, in relative silence before speaking, "Hey, thanks for coming out with me." he muttered, piling his empty containers in a spot on the disposable tray. "I don't have many friends here in the city. And sometimes Kon comes on a bit strong when he visits; So this, this is a breath of fresh air. Thanks Spencer!" Tim grinned, taking a sip of his drink before noticing a small red toy mask sitting on his tray. He tipped his head in a confused gesture as he unwrapped it and held it up, aligning it with Spencer's eyes, (Which from spencers view would be lined up with Tim's) "Did you know that Red Hood supposedly wore a mask under that helmet of his. Far way to go to protect one's identity." He chuckled, setting the toy back down and smiling.

(Nah, your imagining things~)
(But really, yeah i did, i didn't really like how it went so I got rid of most of it, and probably have Dami attack later, i dunno though! The reveal must be more accidental)

(And no worries, i understand)

[NerdyPegasus]

"Yeah, I suppose so." Spencer grinned before starting to eat his food somewhat quickly, not talking to Tim as he ate as Tim did not talk to him. "Yeah, no problem. I enjoyed it." He replied simply with a grin as he cleaned up his small mess from the food and threw it in the trash. "Well, now you have another friend to hang out with at any time! Just give me a when you need someone to talk to." He stopped talking at the mask was help up to him. "Yeah, I guess so. If you already have a mask, why do you need another one?" Spencer grinned. If Juliet was here, she would be questioning Tim to see if he was Red Robin just randomly. He gave a small chuckle.

(And there IS a real life restaurant called Red Robin! Tim would be happy)

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Tim was about to respond with a laugh, when a familiar buzzing was in his ear, the boy flattened his ears to prevent anyone from hearing the silent message, [Damian is headed your way. Get out of any civilian view.] Tim looked at Spencer, he couldn't just leave and disappear. The earth pony bit his lip. Getting up quickly and grabbing Spencer's hoof, he'd have to improvise, "Hey let's go look at that museum?!" He spoke rapidly, not giving the stallion a chance to answer before pulling him along into the make-shift museum. The room was decorated with various replica suits, weapons, and tools. His eyes were Frantically scanning around, finding a case of batarangs a replica of his current Red Robin suit if he couldn't make it out to Red Bird to get the real one. Darn it Damian, why'd that demon brat have to come after him?

(Tim would be very happy, until figuring out their catch phrase)
( Which has been used in comics to make fun of him xD)

[NerdyPegasus]

Spencer tilted his head as Tim listened to the message, as he had no idea what he was dong. "Oh...uh...ok..." Spencer said in surprise as he was pulled toawrds the museum by his hoof. "Well, obviously these are just replicas, not the actual thing, but they seem pretty good looking for a replica from a fast food business!" Spencer commented, watching Tim as he seemed to be frantically searching for something. "Uhh...Tim, whatcha looking for?"

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Tim blinked, shaking his head, "Nothing" he growled, glancing at what he was looking for, a crash sounded loudly from outside the small room. "Spencer... I need you to trust me, and run." The sound of clatter grew closer and closer, as Tim reached for one of the cases with a 'weapon' in it. "Please don't be plastic!" He prayed slamming his arm into the case with full force and shattering the glass. He winced a little as glass cut him, but not by much. "Don't ask questions, don't look back and just run." With the bow staff that he had procured, the teen slammed it into another case, taking the replica of his costume and pulling the cape cowl over his eyes, throwing off his jacket. Just as the small demon pony, dressed as Robin came bounding in, "Drake!"

[NerdyPegasus]

"If you say so-" Spencer replied to Timbefore hearing the crash. "I trust you, but what was that? You seem to know if you're telling me to run." Spencer replied, continuing to stand beside Tim before he watched him break the case. Spencer backed up a bit so he wouldn't step on the shattered glass. "But Tim! What about you?" Spencer groaned, not seeming like he was going to leave anytime soon. "And you seem to know what you're doing, but I can help. I swear." He watched as Tim put the cowl over himself and Spencer realized how identical him and the actual Red Robin looked. He even took a bow staff, which Tim seemed quite confident in using. Spencer, although, DID back up a bit, but he didn't leave. "Now, what are you protecting yourself fro-" he watched as Robin came in. He remembered how Robin was an Assasin. So this was why Tim was getting prepared. But how did Tim know that Robin was coming?

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Tim growled upon noticing Spencer was still there, "What, are you wanting to get killed?" He snapped, deflecting a sharp batarangs into the wall. "You aren't trained for something like this, carelessness leads to defeat, and if it were anyone else, maybe you'd be alive. But something is wrong with the demon brat, he was born to kill, and won't hesitate. You can't help!" At this moment Tim was pounced on by the pseudo bird, rolling onto his back, he used his hind legs to jut into the colt flinging him a small ways, before the kid opened his wings, to prevent from running into a wall. "Robin, Stand down!" He shouted moving his focus from the young adult, seemingly with a death wish, to his younger brother. Spencer didn't seem to have completely put his identity together, even as he wore a cape and cowl, as he reached up to his ear to turn on the comm. link, he knew he'd be getting a mouthful from Bruce for letting civilians know. "Red Robin to Batman, send backup, Code Alpha." Damian had stopped fighting, just stood there glaring, sword in a death grip. "That's right, Brat. Daddy's coming! What are you going to do? If you kill me, Bats will never forgive you. You'll never get to be anything more than what your mother made you!"