Nightwing was impressed. He rolled his eyes in annoyance at Abbie's death glare before she flew off to get some revenge. You'd think she'd be more grateful after he saved her and all. But the way she fought was full of fury and mostly anger. The spin kick and uppercut to the face made the masked hero smirk. "Lock the wrist more when going in for an uppercut." Nightwing said to mainly help her out, but there was a hint of teasing her in that sentence. He knew that she really didn't want him to talk to her, but he couldn't help it. The Electrocutioner laughed, touching his jaw to make sure it wasn't too injured, then clapped his hands together. Blue sparks flew out of his gloves, a horrible hissing noise escaping from them as well. "This is enough electricity to burn you to a crisp in a matter of seconds."

"Oooh, Neat!" Nightwing said mockingly, his escrima sticks out, and slamming them together yet again until blue sparks of his own hissed out of the tips. Of course he didn't have enough power to kill a guy, but with enough hits he could get possibly stun him long enough to take him down--Or Abbie to. Abbie had her turn, it was Nightwing's now!

One thing people will notice about Nightwing that was different from Batman: Nightwing was extremely agile. The two rushed towards each other, and hit weapons together with so much force, that a bolt of lightning bursting out and hitting the lightbulb above, taking out the power in the warehouse. The Electrocutioner and Nightwing's faces were illuminated by the pale blue glow of their weapons, and they fought yet again. Every time they made contact with each other light flashed to reveal them, it was like watching a weird and complicated rave dance with a strobe light, Nightwing ducking and twirling at the same time, smacking away fists, trying to get in jabs of his own, blocking when his back was facing the enemy, he cartwheel flipped sideways, tried to kick his legs from under him, but it wasn't doing much. This was all happening fast, but for Dick everything was slowed down.

Every move he had wasn't doing much, but Nightwing saw the opening. Their weapons were now pressed against each other again, their faces inches from the blue bolts flying out, Nightwing had a cocky smirk on his face, The Electrocutioner looked very very mad. "Just... Die!" Nightwing pushed the gloves downward, taking the moment to literally jump on his shoulders, his legs tied around his throat, and he brought the two escrima sticks down on his sides, screams of pain coming from the man. Nightwing looked over at Abbie. "Now!" He yelled to her, indicating to give him one good kick (or punch) to his face, but as he was busy looking at Abbie, The electrocutioner brought his hands up and grabbed Nightwing's legs.

Although his suit was padded with parts of rubber and microfibers that protected him... The pain coming from his gloves were intense. they were at maximum level, and Nightwing let out a large scream, praying that Abbie would stop him soon. Kinda ironic huh?