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The Laser Tag Code

“Okay, little man,” Barney says as he kneels down to adjust the eight-year-old’s light sensor .  “Before I let you go crazy, let me tell you about Laser Tag Code.”  The blond-haired, dark-eyed little boy watches his father, his expression absolutely serious, as he knees in front of him.  “Rule one: always keep an eye on the enemy.  Rule two: NEVER abandon your team under fire...”

 

“I wouldn’t do that, daddy!” the little boy tells him.  Barney smiles; the earnestness of the statement and the expression remind him too much of Robin. 

 

“Rule Three,” he ruffles the boy’s hair before continuing, “always have your teammate’s back.”

 

He frowns as the censor strapped to his chest starts to beep.  The two of them look up together, at the dark-haired woman standing in front of them,

 

“Rule four,” Robin tells the brown-haired girl standing beside her, “never take your eyes off the game.”








The End