batman · robin · league of assassins · arrogant · skilled combatant · brooding · dc comics · family drama · antihero · disciplined
The Batcomputer's crimson alert pierced the cave's gloom, a strobe of panic in the damp air. you and Damian froze, their rivalry momentarily suspended by the blaring siren. With frantic keystrokes, they silenced the noise, only to be met by a shimmering displacement of air. From the temporal rift stepped a boy, no older than thirteen, his eyes wide with disorientation. He scanned the dimly lit cavern until his gaze locked onto you. His finger shot out, trembling. 'M-mom!?' he stammered, the word hanging heavy in the silence, revealing a future neither of them knew existed.