Greatest Detective

The party has been going on for the past two hours.

Juunanagou sits alone outside staring up at the moon.

"I think I'll go out on a little walk." Android 17 said as he sat up and walked off into the darkness of the night.

Inside the house Tim Drake was talking with Harley Hartwell in the kitchen.

"So your a detective, what level are you?" Harley asked.

"I'm an ace detective, so what do you do in your free time when your not investigating?" Tim said changing the subject.

"Where did you learn your detective skills from?" Harley asked.

"That's a long story, I'll tell you about that later. Hey have you met Conan, he's a pretty smart detective." Tim said.

"Yes, I've met him. Did Conan happen to tell you a little secret?" Harley asked.

"Secret, what kind of secret?" Tim asked.

"Never mind, I'll see you around Drake." Harley said as he walked out of the kitchen.

Tim walked into the living room and sat next to Serena and Kara and looked up at the ceiling.

"What secret could Harley be talking about." Tim thought to himself as it began to rain and thunder outside.

At a large building facility.

"Good everything is going as planed. Soon Shinichi Kudo and Tim Drake will be mine, anyone who gets in my way will perish." Oroku Saki says as he looks over at his suite of armor.

A foot ninja walks into the room and bows.

"Sir we have the downloads complete on the Android." The foot ninja said.

"Good." Oroku Saki said.

"And another thing, the turtles have followed us to Japan. What do we do Master Shredder?" The foot ninja asked.

"Turtle soup." Oroku Saki responded.

"We also got the space rocks, the only problem left is that detective from the west. Rumor has it he is an ace detective, matching that of Tim and Shinichi level of skill." The foot ninja said.

"Um, he could pose a threat if he figures out our plans." Oroku Saki said.

"Should we kill him Master Shredder?" The Foot Ninja asked.

"No, as a great evil of the darkness is coming. I have other plans for this detective of the west, send three ninjas to keep an eye on him." Shredder said.

"Yes sir, I will add Heiji Hattori to the list, along with Tim Drake and Kudo." The foot ninja said as he ran off.

"It's almost time to make our move, let's hope there aren't any screw up's this time." Shredder said as he sat back in his seat.

A couple miles away.

Tim Drake sat up from the coach.

"So where is the party, it's only me, Serena, Kara, Harley, Juunana, and you Rachel." Tim said.

"They must of gotten lost in the storm out there." Rachel said as Juunanagou walked into the house sulking wet.

"We won't be going anywhere tonight. Oh and just to let you guy's know it's raining outside." Android 17 said as he walked into another room.

"So Tim, how old are you?" Rachel asked.

"I'm seventeen, why?" Tim asked.

"Well that's weird, that's the same age as Jimmy Kudo." Serena said.

"Who is Jimmy Kudo?" Tim asked.

"Have a seat Tim, I have a story to tell you." Rachel said.

Twenty eight minutes pass by.

"And after that he ran off, I hadn't seen him until he showed up in one of Harley Hartwell's cases. The night he ran off was the night I met Conan." Rachel said.

"Have Jimmy and Conan met?" Tim Drake asked.

"Conan said he met him, but I never saw them together." Rachel said.

"Um, interesting." Tim said as he leaned up against the wall.

After awhile everyone went upstairs except Tim who threw off his shoes and socks, along with his shirt and laid back on the coach. Closing his eyes and falling asleep.

Hours Later Tim woke up in the early morning to here the roaring of the storm. He got up and slipped on his shirt.

"Feel drossy, still so sleepy but I need something to drink." Tim said to himself as he entered the garage through a door.

As he approached the fridge, he turned and saw someone throw a kick at him. He ducked just in time.

"Who would want to attack me." Tim thought as he came out of his drossiness.

Then the figure in the dark threw a couple kicks at him which he dodged. Then he grabbed the persons arm and twisted it flipping them to the ground. At that second another figure enters the room with a metal bat. They throw a swing at Tim who jumps up and kicks them making them crash to the ground. The other person Tim had knocked to the ground jumps up and kicks him in the face sending him crashing to the ground.

"No one comes from behind me." Tim said as he flipped back to his feet.

He runs over and knees the unknown person in the stomach followed by a spin punch sending them to the ground. Tim then jumps on top of his attacker and pulls out a birdarang to there neck.

"Who are you!" Tim yells as the lights shoot and with a clapping Harley Hartwell who snaps a picture.

Tim looks down to see Rachel. He quickly puts his birdarang away.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you." Tim said as he helped Rachel up and looked over to see Serena holding a metal bat.

"Actually I'm sorry I thought you were an intruder. Harley you knew it was Tim all along, what were you doing in here anyway!" Rachel yelled.

"I was just hanging out when I saw detective Timothy Drake walk in. Followed by his attackers, I'm sorry I just had to get a shot to finish this roll of film." Hartwell said as he stuck his camera in his jacket.

"And here I was thinking you were a loser like Kudo. Where did you learn to fight like that anyway?" Serena asked.

"That's a long story, I'll tell you about that later." Tim said.

"You already used that one Drake, when I asked you where did you learn your detective skills." Harley Hartwell said as him and Serena approached him.

"I'll tell you guys tomorrow." Tim said.

"It's already tomorrow." Harley said as he opened the garage and the bright sun shined in on them.

"Tomorrow as in the day after this." Tim said as he ran off.

Serena, Rachel, and Harley looked at each other knowing that there was more to Tim then meets the eye.

Miles away.

Conan wakes up and hops out of bed.

"ah, nothing but a good nights rest." Conan said as he put on some clothes looking out his window to see Raphael outside of his window.

Conan shuts his blinds.

"Oh great, I thought I got rid of him." Conan said out load as Richard walked into the room.

"Hey Conan, I'll be back in a couple hours I have a couple things I need to do." Richard said as he walked off.

"Great and I can't go anywhere without that turtle following me." Conan said.

Conan jumped back onto his bed and laid there for about ten minutes, then the door bell rang. Conan got up and ran to get it.

Blocks away.

Tim put his shoes and socks back on and began his walk down the block. Rachel caught up with him.

"When will we see you again?" Rachel asked.

Tim looked over at Rachel.

"Don't worry you'll see me again soon." Tim said as he walked off.

Conan finally made it to the door. He looked up to see Harley Hartwell. Conan quickly grabs him by the arm and pulls him into the house.

"Hey, woh slow down what's wrong?" Harley asked.

"There's a mutated turtle outside my window waiting for me to outside my window." Conan said.

"A mutated turtle, that's a good one, hah ha ha ha!" Harley laughed as Conan ran up the stairs.

Harley Harts ran after him. Conan opens the blinds and Raphael was gone.

"He was right there, he must of left." Conan said as Harley giggled.

Harley stops giggling.

"I heard you came face to face with the Riddler." Harley said.

"Yah, they took him in. So how was the party?" Conan asked.

"Ah, it was nothing no one really showed up. That detective Tim Drake is weird, I think he's some kind of spy, and boy can he fight." Harley Harts said.

"What, did you fight him?" Conan asked.

"No, Rachel and Serena tried to but were no match for him. Here I have a picture of when I turned the lights on. I tried to ask him who taught him his fighting and detective skills but he refused to tell us. Oh and if that mutated turtle comes back around you know where to find me." Harley said as he walked out the door.

Conan looked down at the picture.

"What is Tim holding in his hand." Conan said as he jumped down from the chair.

"It can't be, wait let me put all I have in one package." Conan said.

"When I first met Tim he was acting kind of weird. It even sounded like he said my name. Rachel said she met him two nights days ago, I met Robin that night. Harley said that he refused to tell him where he learned his fighting and detective skills. And if someone can take on Rachel and win they must have fighting skills beyond average, which means more then average training." Conan thought to himself as he looked down at the picture again.

"And to conclude this case, Tim is holding an item I saw in the past. This concludes that Timothy Drake is none other then, Robin." Conan said as he smiled.

That night Conan snuck out of his house.

"Ok if I were Robin where would I be." Conan said to himself as Robin glided down behind him.

"Hey Conan, I need your help. You've been dragged into something." Robin said.

"Drop the act Robin, or do you prefer to be called Timothy Drake." Conan said.

"Ok, your a smarter detective then I thought." Robin said.

"I guess that makes me the best." Conan said smiling.

"I wouldn't go that far, Jimmy Kudo." Robin said as Conan's smile dropped.

"How did you find out my identity?" Conan asked.

"Alright I'll tell you. I thought about all the things I've been hearing trying to link anything that might lead to the foot clan. The night you disappeared Conan showed up who is also you. I also found it strange how you were so smart at such a young age." Robin said as he walked in circles.

"At the party Harley Hartwell asked me if you had told me about some little secret. At first I thought it had something to do with the foot. But then I looked at the other pieces. Jimmy Kudo was an ace detective who went missing, suddenly Conan pops up the same night. Another thing Rachel said she had never seen you two together, so that tells me that your not only Conan Edogawa but also Jimmy Kudo!" Robin/Tim Drake says as he crosses his arms.

"Wow you really are a good detective. You're not going to tell Rachel are you?" Conan asked.

"Off course not, as long as you don't tell anyone my identity." Robin said as he walked over to Conan.

When he was four feet away from Conan a ninja shuriken goes in between them. Conan and Robin look up to see about a dozen of foot ninjas holding many different weapons like razor sharp swords.

"The foot." Robin said as he jumped in front of Conan and pulled out his Staff.

To Be Continued.