"Damn it!" I said, "Stupid computer, it so slow." I shut the purple laptop closed, harshly, and put my head in my hands. I was sitting in my shabby apartment in Gotham, trying to locate that one insane villain I’ve been chasing for years, the Joker. I looked for reports and sightings, but he hasn't been seen in days ever since his last crime.
"Rene, calm down," my boyfriend Kent said,” he'll Zeigen up eventually."
"Whatever," I sagte as I shot him a dirty look and ran into my room. I laid on the bed, head facing the ceiling. What if I can't find him, I thought, what if this is just a waste of my time? I went back out to the living room and grabbed my computer and cell phone; and as I walked back in my room, my justice league watch went off.
“Hello, Rene?” sagte Nightwing, “We need Du hear for a special mission.”
“I’m on my way, give me 1 minute.” I ran into my closet and pulled out my hero outfit. It was a blue tank top, ripped jeggings, and blue combat boots. I decided to wear the mask Robin had gegeben to me a couple years back. Then I ran over to Kent, who wished me luck, kissed him, and teleported to the mountain.
I teleported right behind Nightwing and tapped him on the shoulder, and as he turned around I shouted “BOO!” in his face.
“Rene,” he sagte as he was panting, “you scared me!” I started laughing hysterically.
“You should have seen your face,” I sagte laughing, “too funny.”    
“Rene, good to see Du again,” sagte a voice, “It’s me, Maxine.” Holy crap, I hadn’t seen her in years. I ran up to Maxine and hugged her.
“Maxine!” I yelled, “I missed Du so much!” Maxine tried to pry me off, but my grip was to strong, so she hugged me back.
“It is good to see Du to Rene,” she chuckled, “now please get off.” I slowly got off of her, but then gripped on to her again. She rolled her eyes and I let go.
“Good to see Du Maxine,” He went up and hugged her.
“Good to see Du too Grayson.” She smiled and broke away from him. She was wearing her hero outfit, black long sleeve shirt, skinny jeans, and black spitze up Converse sneakers; and her hair was pulled back into a ponytail.
“Whoa, Maxine, when did Du dye your hair?” I asked, “It looks really good!”
“Thanks! I dyed it about 2 months ago.” It was platinum blonde with green ends.
“Um, Maxine,” sagte Nightwing, “have Du seen Rosie? I called her, but she did not answer so a left a message.”
“Wait, Rosie’s on this mission too! I know where she is, I think.” I said.
“Really?” the two of them sagte simultaneously.
“I sagte I THINK! I remember, she called me a couple days ago, she sagte she was going to, somewhere.” I was still kind off asleep, so I was trying to think; but they thought I was trying to mess with them. Plus, because they know me pretty well, so they know when I’m trying to mess with them.
“Rene, are Du freaking kidding me? I thought Du sagte Du knew where she was?” Maxine yelled in my face.
“You know Du don’t want to get her mad Maxine,” sagte Nightwing, “remember what happened 3 years ago.” She looked so embarrassed she turned beet red.
“Sorry Rene, I’ll get Du saft box later, OK?” she said.
“Yay,” I screamed as I started jumping up and down, and then tripped over myself. Luckily, Maxine caught me.
“Sorry, Mercy and I pulled an all-nighter last night. It was so much fun, Du should have been there,” I sagte as I started laughing, then I stopped, “maybe not.” They looked suspicious, but Nightwing brought up the original question.
“Rene.” I nodded, “where is Rosie,” asked Nightwing. I sat down on the couch and started to think, and Maxine ran into the kitchen.
“What are Du doing Maxine?” Nightwing sagte curiously. She ran back into the room and handed me something.
“Here’s a saft Rene, maybe it will help jog your memory.”
"Thanks Max!” I sipped, slowly, as the two of them stared at me, waiting for my Weiter response. I sat quietly, cuddled Weiter to a pillow, thinking about the question. Maxine looked hilarious, she was sitting at a table, arms sprawled out, staring at me with enormous eyes, just waiting; and waiting. Nightwing was sitting, just Lesen a book on hydromechanics. All of a sudden, my phone rang, and it was Mercy.
“Hey Mercy, yea, yesterday was awesome. That was hysterical,” I started laughing my brains out, “OK, well, I’ll talk to Du later, bye!” and I hung up; and continued to sip my saft slowly.
“Mm, Obst punch,” I mumbled. Maxine looked like she was about to kill me if I did not answer soon. Nightwing was completely ignoring me, but I could totally tell he was waiting impatiently.
“I got it,” I said, “She went to Canada to see some relatives.” Maxine looked pissed off, and Nightwing was neutral, as always.
“Well, it looks like it will just be the two of you,” he said, “now, this mission is very important. It will take a bit of time, which means Du will need to do research, investigations, stuff like that. This mission has to do with the injustice league. Everyone else is still helping to take down the injustice league, but they will not know exactly what is going on. The only ones who know are the league, Superboy, Megan, La’gaan, and Robin. The others cannot find out, they are not ready.”
“OK,” sagte Maxine.
“Oh, and Rene?” sagte Nightwing. I nodded and then sipped my saft box, “do not tell Mercy.” I was puzzled.
“Why?"
“Because then the mission will be ruined. Mercy, will want to try and help, but she cannot. She acts to childish.”
“Then why is Rene on the mission? No offence Rene,” Maxine said.
“None taken, hey, can Du grab me another saft box?” The saft box made that really sad noise, emptiness.
“Because Batman sagte she was,” he said.
“Look for the Bare Necessities,” I began singing; and then started humming because Maxine gave me an evil look as she gave my new saft box. I frowned down at my juice.
“What’s wrong Rene?” asked Nightwing.
“I don’t like traube juice, I like Obst punch.” I sat there, with my arms crossed, pouting.
“Maxine,” he sagte as he chuckled, “can Du please get Rene a Obst schlagen, punsch saft box.” I gave Maxine my saft box, and she grabbed it out of my hand and stormed into the kitchen. Nightwing swiveled in his chair and turned towards his computer. I slowly crept up to him and tapped his shoulder; and as he turned around, I teleported away. When he turned back to the computer, I was sitting right Weiter to it.
“Rene, stop doing that!” he shouted, out of breath.
“You would think that after all these Jahr I’ve known you, Du would have gotten used to me sneaking on up on you; oder playing little pranks and jokes on you; but since Du clearly haven’t, it’s just Mehr fun for me!” I started laughing and sat back on the couch. Maxine came back with my saft box, and it was Obst punch.
“Thank Du Maxine,” I sagte in my really annoying kindergarten voice that scares her.
“Ah, stop it! Du know that gives me shivers up my spine,” she shouted. Nightwing and I both started laughing hysterically.
“Stop laughing at me Du guys,” she yelled; but we just continued laughing at her. In the middle of are uncontrollably chuckling, my phone rang; and it was Kent.
“Hey Kent, what’s going on?”
“Um, Rene, there’s been a joker sighting in Gotham,” he said.
“Where?” Maxine and Nightwing were curiously listening to the conversation.
“Gotham City Museum, Du know where that is right?”
“Yeah, I do, um, meet me there, soon,” I sagte and I closed the oben, nach oben of the flip phone.
“Guys, I got to go,” I said.
"What’s going on?” sagte Nightwing.
“Joker, Gotham, got to get him,”
“Let us come,” Maxine said, “we can help you.”
“No,” I said, “this is my fight. Let me do it my way.” I threw the saft box on the floor and teleported off the Museum.
“Why won’t she let us help her?” Maxine said. Batman walked into the room.
“Because she doesn’t need it,” he said, “she can do this on her own.”