[ The guy in the ring has some serious skills, which is what pulls Dick's attention away from people-watching. It's sharp, brutal, confident. His resemblance to Bruce doesn't go unnoticed, but Dick, of course, wouldn't make the connection. Maybe it's the lighting, maybe his mind is playing tricks on him. Who knows.
But there's no mistaking "al-Ghul." Dick's eyes widen and he finds himself mentally going through the al-Ghul family tree. No one knows everything about Ra's al-Ghul but Dick and Bruce come closer to it than most. Hafid doesn't exist anywhere in the family tree.
Could it be a coincidence? He doesn't think so and, even if it were, someone with that kind of skill isn't someone he wants to ignore anyway.
His questions only grow when the man looks him in the eye.
Dick's eyes widen, and he tries to blend back in to the crowd. He's good at it, of course, but it's not good enough to lose someone with their level of training. ]
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But there's no mistaking "al-Ghul." Dick's eyes widen and he finds himself mentally going through the al-Ghul family tree. No one knows everything about Ra's al-Ghul but Dick and Bruce come closer to it than most. Hafid doesn't exist anywhere in the family tree.
Could it be a coincidence? He doesn't think so and, even if it were, someone with that kind of skill isn't someone he wants to ignore anyway.
His questions only grow when the man looks him in the eye.
Dick's eyes widen, and he tries to blend back in to the crowd. He's good at it, of course, but it's not good enough to lose someone with their level of training. ]