Batfamily rp: the bat, robins and archer

"Then you don't know Bruce nearly crossed the line before he met Dick, before he got a Robin" Jason says, completely ignoring the fact that he just got insulted "You think that you're doing everyone a favor by doing this, leaving his side, you're not, Bruce isn't perfect, no one is perfect, I'm not, Barbara is not, you're clearly not, Dick is also far from it" he pauses for a moment "Okay maybe Alfred is perfect, who knows" he says "But I did not come here to fight anyone, I came home because I wanted to, whatever you think I came to do, you're probably wrong".
 
"The batman needs to cross the line. The villians need to be put in there place. And that place is 6 feet under, of all people you should agree with me on that. But since his Morales are too high I'll be the one to do it.

He grunts as he throws 3 batrangs. 1 aiming for his shoulder, legs and neck. As he rushes him getting ready to thrust his sword through his abdomen.
 
Jason chuckles and he jumps to dodge the batarangs, grabbing them out of the air and using one to block the sword before moving away "Thank you demon" he says tossing the newly acquired weapons up and catching them and he dashes forwards at Damian "I know what mindset you are in now" he says "And I agree, villains need to be put down, but if you really did think that you wouldn't have become Robin in the first place, do you even know why Bruce became Batman? Because he lost his parents, he gave us a home when we needed help, so maybe instead of being a brat" he pauses as he aims a kick at the kid "You should be happy you have both your parents and treasure them before they're gone".

He'd be the last person to lecture someone about that "The only reason I'm not killing Bruce right here right now is because I would hurt Alfred, Dick and Barbara's feelings and I would lose them completely if I did, you don't care about anyone but yourself so you clearly can't see what's wrong with that".
 
"Ah I didn't know the great Damian Wayne was a coward" Jason says pocketing the three weapons "What's wrong, you started the fight, you walk away and you automatically lose" he adds, he's really provoking and annoying Damian right now, but the brat started the fight.
 
Damian stops in his tracks, and calmly says:

"You said it yourself. I am the great Damian Wayne, The Demon Prince, and a Prince doesn't need to waste his time fighting some pathetic creature. You have been given a secknd chance at life and you're practically begging me to take it away from you? Are that ashamed of yourself, that you can't love knowing that you're the weakest robin. Worst robin, I mean I think about nobody else had died to that wretched clown...except for you."

As he continues to walk towards the manor
 
"If you walk into the manor Damian you're the weakest, you're a coward who can't finish a fight you started" Jason says "So I am not the weakest Robin, you are, you don't know what the title meas and you're throwing your family away by doing this. Yes I was reckless and an idiot, I can fully admit that, but you can't even admit right now that you are a coward who's running from his problems instead of facing them".

Really, how did Jason end up lecturing the demon spawn and he smirks "I also never though the Demon Prince would abandon fights. Ra's spoke so highly of your skills, such a shame really" he says as he walks to the tree and sits down against it.
 
Damian grabs the door knob and start to twist it, but as bea hears Jason last words he stop let's go, and throws as many batrangs as he could at Jason and as he rushes towards him he yells

"I am no cowards, I can face any challenge at anytime and conquer it."

As he is rishing towards him with his sword at his side.

He jumps into the air aims his sword right at Jason's chest ready impale him.
 
Jason skillfully dodges and he kicks Damian to the side, moving into fighting position "Ah so all I had to do was bruise your ego" he says with a grin, he was enjoying this way too much, although Damian will lose if he can't control his movements "This is the most fun I've had in weeks" he thinks.
 
Damian gets up and grins

"Come on buckethead. Dont go easy on me."

Damian gets close to try and leg sweeps Jason. He jumps over it and while Jason is suspended mid air. Damian thrust his sword knowing he has no where to go. He thinks to himself

"I've got him now!"
 
lily thought to herself wincing a bit as she feels the worms moving around:'i may have to look around for a medicine cabniet but i doubt they will have the medicine i need'

she quietly left her room after setting the newspaper articles down, heading downstairs agian to the kitchen, she search around the cabniets for a medic cabniet

thankfully no one was around
 
Jason grabs the sword with one hand while using it to propellor himself towards Damian and hitting in in his stomach with his knee "You didn't account for something" he says "The effects of the lazarus pit" he says, ripping Damian's sword from his grasp. He'd see to his hand later, for now though he aims a punch at Damian's face.
 
Damian dodge's the punch, by Jason. He turn to spinning heel kick.

"I dont know who is more annoying. You...or Drake."

As he continues to try and Hit jason Todd.
 
"Oh the answer to that is you" Jason says blocking the kick "That all you got?" he asks aiming at Damian with the three batarangs he got earlier, the fun thing about having a good aim with gun is that his aim with throwing weapons has increased as well "But seriously, you are a coward who can't even talk to Bruce normally".

Jason isn't even taking it seriously yet, although thst's probabky a good thing since Damian would last two minutes otherwise.
 
"Oh the answer to that is you" Jason says blocking the kick "That all you got?" he asks aiming at Damian with the three batarangs he got earlier, the fun thing about having a good aim with gun is that his aim with throwing weapons has increased as well "But seriously, you are a coward who can't even talk to Bruce normally".

Jason isn't even taking it seriously yet, although thst's probabky a good thing since Damian would last two minutes otherwise.
Damian is unbridled with rage.

"HAAA, quite UNDERESTIMATING ME!! I am the Future leader of the League of Assasin, i am the son AND Future Batman, and I am the one who will destroy you! I am THE demon prince, Damian Wayne!"

As Damian just goes into aramoage and doing a punch of different punches, kick, combos using every weapon he has at his disposal.
 
Jason counters and blocks many of the blows, the one he can't he doesn't mind "Really, thought Dick was going to be the next Batman, he deserves it the most" he says "And this Damian, is why you'll lose" he adds moving back slightly and landing a well aimed punch in Damian's face, kicking him backwards in his stomach right after that "If you'll let your anger control you you will die. Also you can't be both head of the League of assassins and Batman".
 
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Bruce frowned deeply as he watched the two fight. Really Damian fighting Jason was just allowing Bruce time to watch Jason's every reaction, every counteract, every skilled movement. Jason had very much outgrown the title of Robin.. he thought how interesting it would be to see Dick and Jason go head to head now. But Bruce would never put Dick in that scenario.

Barbara had quickly wheeled herself to the front of the Manor and called out for Alfred.
Tears where in her eyes from the shock of Jason being back and now either Jason or Damian.. possibly both getting injured or worse.

Just then she heard a car pull up behind her.
She turned around to see Dick getting out of the back of a cab.
Her eyes widened when she saw the state he was in.
The car soon drove away as soon as Dick had closed the door.
"Dick, what the hell are you doing?"

Dick looked over at Barb and quickly walked up the front stairs.
"Stopping someone from being killed."

He opened up the vintage cabinet that sat beside the main door and pulled out an old double barrel shot gun, put two shotshells in his pocket and started loading the shotgun with the other two into the gun as he walked back out of the front door and around to the side of ther house where he could hear Damien and Jason fighting out near the graveyard.

Barbara blue eyes widened when she saw what Dick what carrying.
"What the hell are you doing with that!?"
Had everyone in the house gone completely mad!?

"What's got to be done." As soon as Dick got into the clear with a good shot at Damian and Jason... he took it.

Within two seconds he had shot at the tree sending bits of bark and wood chips at Damians face and shot at Jason's feet sending bits of grass and dirt all up his legs.

He knew it would shock both of them into looking at who the hell shot at each other then continuing to engage in their petty fight.
"Stand down! Both of you!"

Dick started to reload the shotgun and glared at both Jason and Damian as they stood there in shock at the fact that Dick had just shot at them with something that could have easily killed the both of them.
Dick looked like something out of a zombie movie. A lone survivor standing there with a shotgun ready to shoot fire at will.
He clicked the shotgun closed once it was loaded and glared at Jason.
"You need to stop being such a prick and you-"
He stopped and looked at Damian.
"I'm really disappointed in you."

Dick didn't want to hurt Damian, but he was disappointed with him. Damian knew better then this.

He looked between his two brother's and glaced over his shoulder at the shadow in the window of Bruce's office.
He frowned knowing full and well Bruce was watching.
 
"He wanted to fight first" Jason says "The demon thinks I should leave, that I'm not supposed to be here, well he might stop be Robin for the same reason I became Red Hood, to kill the villains" he says, now don't get him wrong though, he still wants to put a bullet in the Joker for what he did for Barbara "And I wasn't going to kill him, just knock some sense into him" he explains.

He frowns at his hand though "Eh, I'm gonna see Alfred about that, you demon", he glares at Damian "If you do what you want to do you'll end up like me, Bruce will treat you like a monster and probably won't welcome you home anymore, which is fine by me though" and with that he heads to the manor "Also Barbara is a better fighter without her ability to walk, at least she thought things through".

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Meanwhile in starling city, in a black medium car vlad was on his way to the iron heights prison to visit oliver as he plans to make sure oliver isnt able to leave prison even if that option meant death.

The car stop infront of the prison entrance as vlad stepped out heading inside, the guards had checked him for any weapons then walk him over to the visitation booth.

A few prisoners talking to their love ones or friends but vlad takes a seat at a empty both and asks the guard for oliver queen

A prisoner guard walks in over to oliver ceil and opens it:"you have a visitor....'

The letter on oliver bed from white archer

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Oliver was in the middle of wanting to open the letter that was sitting on his bed when he god back from "outdoor time", before he heard footsteps coming down the corridors and quickly moved the letter under his bedsheets.
Looks like he was going to have to deal with that one later.

He looked up at prison guard and stood up slowly not making a sound.

He walked beside the prison guard half expecting the visitor to be Falicity. He wasn't expecting to be sat down looking through the thick plastic wall at Vlad.

Oliver frowned slightly at him and slowly picked up the phone attached to the side of the wall so he could hear what the man had to say.
His steal blue eyes looked the man up an down.
A very well fitted suit... rolex watch and diamond cuflincks on his shirt sleeve's.
Oliver could smell the money even from behind the thick perspex.

Oliver didn't say a thing tho. He waited purely on what this Bruce Wayne wanna be had to say.
 
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Alfred was already making up Jason's room that was filled with his favourite rock band posters and Jason's collection of records inside the cabinet by the window beside the record player.

Alfred made up Jason's king sized bed with pure silk sheets. He knew Jason really use to enjoy the feeling of them better then the egyptian cotton sheets.

Alfred glanced around the room that he had maintained ever since Jason passed away. He just always felt that if he locked up the room he would mean that Jason's memory would pass in the house and Alfred wouldn't let the memory of Jason leave the place. Alfred had also had a thing when they had meals at the table as a family that Jason's seat would remain empty and no one would sit in that spot.

Damian had gone to sit in the seat before and he had deeply regretted that decision after Alfred hand dragged the boy off the seat and place him onto his own seat. It was probably the only time Alfred had ever manhandled one of the children.

Alfred smiled softly when he placed the blanket onto the bed and dresses the bed how he always did when Jason was a child. He smiled softly remember how Jason use to insist on making his own bed and Alfred would always remake it once Jason had made it. He always forgot to straighten the sheets underneath the quilt covers.

Barbara glared over at Damian with pain and anger in her eyes blue eyes.
How dare he... she wheeled away leaving Dick deal with the little shit.
She would just end up saying something she would regret.

She wheeled herself back to the newly built ramp leading into the Manor.

She didn't want to talk to Damian and she certainly didn't want to even look at Bruce!
How could he!? Why did he!?

She sighed and went into her room going the long way to avoid having to go past Bruce's office.
She went into her room and pulled out a key from out of her bed side dresser draw and wheeled herself over to her desk and unlocked the draw in it.
Inside was some important documents of hers and two piles of letters all with one name written on the envelopes in her beautiful cursive handwriting. "Jason"

She gently bound them together into their two piles with a rubber band over each to hold them all together.

She sat them on her lap gently and headed into the direction of Jason's room.
 
Jason enters his old room and he smiles slightly seeing Alfred "Hey Al, think you can take a look at my hand, I may have grabbed the brat's sword, it'll heal, but just want to be sure it's not infected or something" hs says as he looks around the room, it hadn't changed at all since he died and he opens his closet, grinning when he sees the tire still hidden away at the back "Thanks" he says as he closes the closet again "For not letting my room get dusty" he adds.
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Jason enters his old room and he smiles slightly seeing Alfred "Hey Al, think you can take a look at my hand, I may have grabbed the brat's sword, it'll heal, but just want to be sure it's not infected or something" hs says as he looks around the room, it hadn't changed at all since he died and he opens his closet, grinning when he sees the tire still hidden away at the back "Thanks" he says as he closes the closet again "For not letting my room get dusty" he adds.
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Alfred smiled very softly when he realised how pleased Jason was with his room.

He smiled as he walked over to the cabinet in his room and opened up the secret draw inside it.
He had always kept a fully stocked and up to date first aid kit in everyone of the children's rooms... including Bruce.

He opened it up on the coffee table infront of the sofa and smiled softly up at Jason.

"Well Master Jason... I couldn't quite find it in myself to not keep your room ready, just incase... that some how you would come back to us. And it turns out I was actually right."
He gave Jason a wink and gently took his hand and frowned slightly as he inspected the cut.
"I believe... that is if you healed like the average man you would need stitches. But given you are far from average, Master Jason."
Yes... that was right, Alfred knew all about the effects the Lazarus pit could have on a person.

"I suggest we still clean the wound, as I know Master Damian's sword is completely unsterilised, and bandage your hand, just to make sure nothing slows down the healing process."
He motioned for Jason to sit down on the sofa as he started to get the materials he would need from the medical kit.

Barbara smiled softly and she gently pushed opened the door and placed the letters on Jason's bedside table and wheeled over to the sofa to inspect Alfred's handy work.
The man was always so perfect with every movement when it came to... well everything he did. Heck, she actually couldn't remember a time when Alfred actually ever made a mistake in anything.

"How's the patient?" Barbara softly spoke as she leaned over the arm of the sofa so she could watch as Alfred sterilised Jason's hand.

"He is more cooperative then most of my patients, Miss Barbara."
Alfred glanced up at her from what he was doing with a cheeky smile crossing the old man's face.

Barbara chuckled softly knowing he was talking about the rest of well... the entire family... including herself.
She smiled up at Jason and she quickly looked back down at his hand when he made eye contact with her.
Why was she suddenly feeling shy around him!? It was Jason!
 
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Oliver was in the middle of wanting to open the letter that was sitting on his bed when he god back from "outdoor time", before he heard footsteps coming down the corridors and quickly moved the letter under his bedsheets.
Looks like he was going to have to deal with that one later.

He looked up at prison guard and stood up slowly not making a sound.

He walked beside the prison guard half expecting the visitor to be Falicity. He wasn't expecting to be sat down looking through the thick plastic wall at Vlad.

Oliver frowned slightly at him and slowly picked up the phone attached to the side of the wall so he could hear what the man had to say.
His steal blue eyes looked the man up an down.
A very well fitted suit... rolex watch and diamond cuflincks on his shirt sleeve's.
Oliver could smell the money even from behind the thick perspex.

Oliver didn't say a thing tho. He waited purely on what this Bruce Wayne wanna be had to say.
Vlad picked up the phone and asked him:"how are you doing mr queen? Have they been treating you well?"

As he asked, two officers walk over to the other prisoners beside him whispering something. The prisoners suddenly finish their chat and head back, their love ones or friends leave and the guards left the room.

Vlad look over noticing the light on the video camera has went off, letting oliver finish speaking:"lets cut the formalities shall we? What do you remember about daphne walker?...."
 
Lily kept searching cabniets in the kitchen, where the hell was it?!

She sigh most doors left open and looked bad, she tries to close them back up. It seems they dont have one in the kitchen

Crystal mentally spoke:'we will have to go rob a store then...'


She ignore crystal advice and tried to see if anyone was nearby the kitchen to help her find what she needs
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