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To say this was a normal siku wasn't true and faaaaaaar from it. The Justice League, after an intense battle against the hot summer siku (and of course the few ice villains), some of the members demanded ice cream (Flash, Green Arrow, Aquaman). They didn't even bother to change into their civvies and merely waltzed into the store. It was a pretty big place.
Flash zoomed back and forth along the counter, "One scoop of this and ooo! One of those! And this one!" the poor guy fixing up the speedster's order could hardly catch up and the cone ended up being 5 scoops high before the employee had to make several orders.
Superman joined in and asked for a double scoop with upinde wa mvua sherbet and strawberry.
Wonder Woman asked for chokoleti fudge and Captain Marvel decided on a simple vanilla.
Green Arrow and Black Canary wanted to share a banana, ndizi split.
And Aquaman joined Flash on his Ice Cream frenzy.
"You gonna get something Bats?" Superman asked, turning so he could see the dark, brooding figure that defiantly didn't belong in an Ice Cream store. The cowled man was in the process of narrowing his eyes when he was interrupted kwa the small voice peeping out of his cape.
"Batman? I want some ice cream." Robin peered up at his mentor and smiled when the man ushered him out of his cape and towards the counter.
The nine mwaka old boy stared in wonder at all the flavors and Flash zoomed over.
"You should try the butterscotch! Its shooooooo goooooooooooood!" the man spoke past the glob of ice cream in his mouth and Robin looked suspiciously at the brown-ish, gold-ish, coffee looking ice cream in Flash's hand. "Go on! Try it." The boy gave a lick and beamed.
"Yummy!" he squeaked and the Justice League just found the cutest sight ever. Robin asked the man politely for a butterscotch ice cream, one scoop and grinned when he got it. Everyone paid for their sweet, cold treats (with the exception of Batman who paid for Robin's) and headed back towards the Hall of Justice to lounge and eat.

Flash finished his fifth cone and sighed, "That was good." He patted his belly, wanting zaidi and glanced around the room.
Superman had already finished his, so no point in going over there. Black canary and her boyfriend finished a while zamani and everyone else seemed to be done except…There! In Robin's small hands was that butterscotch ice cream.
"The kid is taking a long time eating it…I'll help him!" Flash thought and zoomed over, plucked it out of the boy's hands and zoomed back to his original spot in the room.
Poor Robin didn't even see it coming as he was about to lick the melting ice cream off the cone. A gust of air pasted him and he stared at the space his treat just occupied. His blue eyes trailed over to Flash and he saw his ice cream in the speedster's hands.
A soft growl rippled from the boy's throat, but Robin had a better idea when he saw his mentor walking innocently (if the Batman could appear innocent) into the room.
"Batman!" the boy cried. The caped crusader turned, if slightly startled and briskly walked over.
"What's wrong?" he asked. Robin appeared to be in great distress and this gathered the attention of everyone in the room.
"F-flash, t-took my ice cream!" Robin whimpered, looking at Batman with his big watery blue eyes. The Dark Knight crumbled instantly. He turned setting his menacing gaze on Barry Allen and growled.
Batman puffed up his chest in anger and stormed over to the man just as he stuffed the rest of Robin's ice cream into his mouth. Batman raised his hand and hit the back of Flash's head causing him to sputter and cough. "You owe Robin an ice cream." The man growled and walked back to the group.
"He alisema he'd get wewe a new one." Batman lifted his hand and in it was Barry's wallet. "Let's go." Robin smiled happily and followed his father as he left.
"Bye!" he waved at everyone who stood, barely concealing their laughter.
"Bye Robin!" they chorused and soon the Dark Knight and his protégé were gone.