(Dick's parents died in 2009, when Dick was 9 years old. I am writing this during 2020 so...)
3rd person POV
11 years after the Flying Graysons' deaths, a bright flash of light illuminates the Gotham Fairgrounds. It lasts about 30 seconds, before disappearing as quickly as it appeared.
Once it has gone, a man and a woman are left in its place. They seem to be in their late forties to early fifties and are completely disoriented.
"What? Where are we? John?" the woman asks, gazing at the man standing beside her.
"I don't know, Mary," he responds, "the last thing I remember is the sound of the cables breaking and plummeting to the ground."
"We should have died!" Mary, the woman, exclaims, "and where's Dick? Where's our little Robin?"
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The Graysons' return
FanfictionOne night, exactly 11 years after the death of the Fabulous Flying Graysons, a bright flash of light is seen at the, currently empty, fairgrounds. Once it disappears, 2 people, a man and woman seemingly in their late forties, are left in its place...
