My Knight in Shining Armor by Jubilee (jubilee@ipoline.com) *** It is late at night. Approaching two. No three o'clock in the morning but Barbara can't sleep at all. She's busy. She is determined. She isn't gonna let any punk hacker beat her at this game. And he isn't. Barbara Gordon is The Oracle. MHR is the one who wants to test Oracle's abilities so now he shall see what the Oracle can do. Oracle isn't just some frail weak girl. Oracle isn't some regular computer program that can be hack into. No. The Oracle is Barbara Gordon and MHR is now gonna get a piece of her mind. As Babs traces the email to a closed ended link, reworks that channel and finds several open sources which the email could have been sent through... "Damn... that means that he must have..." she mutters to herself when she hears a knock on the door. It wasn't just a quiet knock either. It was more like a BANG. Suprised, she spins around and looks at the time. It was almost three am in the morning. "A robber?" she thought to herself... Her eyebrows raised. "Does he really wanna break in here tonight? I am not in a good mood." But no, it was coming from the door... And a robber wouldn't be so kind enough to knock. "Darn. The visuals are out... only audio," Babs reminds herself as she looked at the screen. So she wheels herself to the elevator, goes to the door and opens it slowly, Nightwing falls over on top of her into her lap. "DICK!" she cries. "Dick? Can you hear me?" she asks as she pats on his cheek. "Huh? Mom?" Dick says with a weak smile. "Silly." she says almost in tears. "Can you stand?" "Yeah... But I'd prefer to crawl if you don't mind from here on end," he jokes. Babs looks around anxiously relieved that no one was around. "Come on... Up on your feet Mr. Comedian," she teases as she helps Dick back on his feet with most of his weight leaning on her shoulders and back. They slowly move forward as the door closes behind them. On their way back up, Bab asks what had happened. "Catwoman did this to me," he pointed to his fighting wounds. "Ouch. That girl's got claws," Babs remarks as she briefly takes a look while she presses the elevator buttons. "Yeah... Then Ivy gave me these." "Double ouch... Anyways, we're here Boy Wonder. Come on, just a little further to the bed," Babs struggles through the elevator doors as Dick was becoming more weak. His weight was gaining as he no longer had strength to walk. Finally they made it to the bed and Babs literally plopped him on it. "Humph. Leslie Thompson is out of town for a meeting... Can't call her now." She sighs for a second, taking a deep breath and she watches Dick drifting in and out of conciousness. Then she got worried for a second... "He didn't get a hit to the head did he?" she wonders. "He could be suffering from a concussion." So she moves closer to Dick and holds his head gently in her hands as she searches for evidence of a concussion. He seemed fine and she breathes a sigh of relief. Babs wheels herself to the bathroom and takes out her first aid kit, finds a small towel and dampens it, then she zooms back to the bedroom. She smiles as she notices Dick asleep already. Using her arms, Babs shifts her weight and moves to the bed so that she can sit next to the now asleep Romeo. She peels off his mask and his hair falls slightly. She combs it back with her fingers. She lifts his head slowly with one hand while taking the damp cloth to wipe his face gently with it before lying him back down. "Hmmm... I can't let him sleep in that," she grins at the thought. Taking some care of Dick's bruises, she takes off his gloves and boots first and throws them into the hamper. Then she slowly takes off his kelvar suit and pants til he was just in his black boxer tights. Feeling like a basketball player, she throws the clothes into the hamper again. Babs grins for a second while tilting her head as she watched her knight in shining armor fast asleep in her bed... "My do I feel giddy," she laughs with a shrug. She takes the damp cloth again and begins wiping his body cleaning off the dirt and the blood til the clean towel was a dirty old robe. Looking at it, she shrugs and tosses it into the garbage can. Babs opens the first aid kit and slowly bandages up Dick after wiping some antiseptic on his infected wounds. Babs takes her stuffed Batgirl doll from her nightstand and places it next to Dick with a smile. Then she pulls the blankets up to his neck to make sure that he'll be warm. Hesitating a little, she takes a little more time to comb her hand through his hair when Dick suddenly grabs her hand and pulls her closer to him where their lips almost touch. The two linger there for a second as Babs hands was still on his face and his hand was on her hand. "Thank you Babs..." he says weakly in a semi-concious state. "Anything for you my prince," she says softly as she leans over and kisses him softly on the lips. "Get some rest now, you hear?" she says as she finishes combing her fingers through his hair and softly touches his cheeks. "Yes... my princess," he mumbles as he falls asleep again. Babs smiles contently as she moves back into her chair. She wheels herself out the door, looks at Dick fast asleep, closes the lights and closes the door... Leaving just a slight crack so that she can hear his voice if he ever called her in the middle of the night. She wheels into the kitchen to make herself a cup of coffee before heading back to the computer. She yawns a little and takes a big gulp of her coffee before she begins typing again. "Now... Where were we?" she furiously types away on her keyboard. -fin-