UnexpectedHero

Sunlight poured into the room, beating down on Tony Stark's body. He shifted away from it to cool down his chest; however, his exposed back, bum, and legs were now burning. He grumbled, half cursing the Sun for even existing, ignoring the fact that he was a man of science and knew if anything happened to the Sun. Poof, world gone. Thus, Tony made a logical action. "Jarvis, tint windows and close curtains." Nothing happened. The Sun was still warmed his skin. Was Jarvis on a strike? He's  known for strikes every now and then, though Tony always apologized after an hour. Unusual thing though, he couldn't remember a strike, or anything from la

Richard Grayson had been staying within the Wayne Manor for two days and already he is on edge. The house was considerably quiet aside from the occasional furniture moving from Bruce's butler, Alfred. Alfred was probably the only soul he saw in the last two days. Bruce and Tony had been absent day and night. Not to mention, not even a hint of Batman was lingering around in the mansion. Could this have been really worth it? Richard sat on his bed reading one of books that was given to him by Alfred. However, he barely read; he stared past the words to the white paper, wondering if this was how the rest of his life will be. Richard tried to be

"So we drop the money and go?" Tony asked as he peered through the Corvette window to view the stone brick orphanage. Bruce tilted his head to give Tony a dumbfounded look, "Who are you, Clyde?" Tony turned in his passenger seat to give Bruce a Stark smile. "That makes you Bonnie." Once Tony received a discouraged look, Tony leaned back with his hands up in surrender. "You fell into that one yourself." Tony opened the car door and stepped out; he examined the architecture and could date it back to at least 1790's. "So, really, we're dropping the money off and we're going." Bruce moved around the car to the stairs and jogged up them. "Whoa