"You might want to be more careful with my name. It's gonna be big again..." He was kinda upset that she didn't know who he was. Why was he letting it get to him? She started to threaten him by calling the police, but little did she know, she actually knew the Commissioner rather well. "And I said before." He pulled out a device from his belt, aiming it towards her phone, pressing a button, and the phone went dead. "I'm not a wanna-be." The phone wasn't permanently destroyed, it simply drained all of its battery in a matter of seconds. 

The first night in Gotham could be going better, but it was clear that he didn't have this woman's vote on "world's best hero!"

"I'm not saying you're bad. I'm just claiming that the people you work for, like it or not, isn't that great of a guy..." There was no real evidence on the limo tonight, but he was sure that with the information he had with him, he could figure out a few more things about Two-Face's business. He looked at the woman again, then the driver. "Take her home, drop this ride off, and I would try to find another job pretty soon." He nodded towards both of them, and examined the limo, and very smoothly while standing back up, he placed a very small tracking device on the car. He then walked over to his motor cycle, and with a rev of his engine, he was off.


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"Master Grayson.... Master Grayson. Please wake up."

A large groan escaped from the mess of blankets and pillows in the guest bedroom of Wayne Manor. "You have a big day today... And you have some visitors." Alfred said as he walked over to the curtains, opening them to let in sunlight. Dick rolled out of bed, and trudging for the bathroom. He was right. Everyone was going to know him sooner than later.

After a shower, Dick walked down the stairs in to the entertainment room where a small group was sitting. He wore a dark blue collared shirt with a black vest and matching tie. His hair was attempted at getting gelled, but it wasn't that easy to tame. He looked sleek, a gentleman, handsome. He fit the part of Bruce Wayne's heir. In the room sitting on the couch was the red head [url=http://www.ambwallpapers.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/03/emma-stone-hd-wallpapers-2.jpg]Barbara gordon[/url], AKA Batgirl. She stood when she saw Dick, walking over to give him a hug. Both of them knew each other from a young age. Both trained under Bruce as students, and so they had a special bond. "How're you feeling?" she asked gently with a smile. 

"Like my whole life is quickly going to be in the spot light." Dick responded jokingly. "Man we are going to have so many cool bachelor parties here, I can feel it!" [url=http://static1.squarespace.com/static/51b3dc8ee4b051b96ceb10de/t/53af453ae4b0f83f2d88f6b4/1403995452066/]Tim Drake[/url] said, walking over to the two with a smile. Tim was the current Boy Wonder, and Dick had a strong brotherly relationship with him. After he found out that Bruce took in another Robin and he died by the Joker, he was more protective of Tim, and he saw his potential of how great of a crime fighter he could be. Dick laughed, bringing him in for a hug. "Not on school nights... you're still in high school, right?" He asked jokingly.

"My father said that he could provide protection for you when the truth comes out." Barbara said with a smile. "But I told him you could handle it." Dick gave a nod. "Tell him I said I appreciate it."

"Sir, they are about to announce it on the news." Alfred said, turning up the television volume.

"...All my inheritance, all of my work, and all that my family has worked hard for goes to Richard Grayson. The boy I took in as a ward when his family passed on so many years ago..." was on the screen, with a headline of "Who is Richard Grayson?" A picture of him was on the screen as well, and another picture of him performing as a Flying Grayson so long ago. The secret was out, and he was sure there were a lot of people dying for an interview.

"We've already got news cars dying to see you, Master Grayson. Luckily Commissioner Gordan has cleared the residence." With that they all looked at Barbara with a smile. "I knew he couldn't resist." Barbara muttered with a smirk. Dick sighed, and shrugged. "So this is what it feels to be a billionaire. I thought I would immediately appear with a top hat and a few thousand bucks in my pocket..." 

The group spent a few minutes talking. Not only was Dick on the news, but his alter ego was too. All the criminals that were taken in to custody claimed that Nightwing was back. A few of the reporters remembered him, and the city of Bludhaven definitely had good things to say about him. Everything was cheerful until they all heard the doorbell go off in the mansion.

Everyone was confused when they heard it, but Dick simply shrugged. "I'll get it." He said, making his way out of the room, though the main hall, and for the door, opening it.