This was fun. I might continue this later. Idk I am really shaky on writing Damian and Jon I think. Anyways, enjoy! @korallion
“Why must I do this again?” Damian groaned as Jason prepared the warp pad. Dick and Tim were preparing their supplies.
“You are Batman now,” Dick explained, “You need to meet the league.”
“I know the league,” Damian stated bluntly.
“This isn’t dad’s Justice League,” Jason replied, “Stop bitching, Batman doesn’t complain.”
Tim laughed softly, “I guess he does now.”
“Silence, Drake,” Damian glared, “Father has a full description of every member of the league, pleasantries are unneeded.”
“Dami, please,” Dick said as he finished getting dress, “This is what Bruce wants.”
Damian scowled, “Fine, are we ready to go?”
“The pad is calibrated,” Jason informed them stepping back from the computer. He grabbed his helmet and secured it on his head.
“We’re ready,” Dick said. Tim nodded in agreement.
“It shouldn’t be a long meeting,” Tim noted, “Steph, Cass, Harper and Duke are on patrol.”
Damian sighed, “Very well, let us go.”
Dick smiled and slapped Damian on the back. This was the first time Damian was taking on the role of the Bat. It made sense, considering he was the youngest at 21. However, his older brothers still worried about the impact of the title on him. He wished they would stop babying him. He is an adult and unlike the others he had no outside family to hold him back. He just had his immediate family and his pets. Which was honestly fine by Damian, he didn’t see the point in having children or a significant other. That’s why he insisted on taking on his current role when his father had decided it was time to step down. He was best fit for the bat.
Damian watched as each of his brothers stepped onto the warp pad and vanished. Finally, it was Damian’s turn. He pushed back his shoulder and stood tall as he stepped through the portal. In seconds Damian reappeared on the landing pad aboard the Watchtower. Dick, Jason, and Tim were waiting for him. He checked himself over quickly and nodded to the others. His brothers stepped aside and let him lead them to the meeting area.
“Welcome Batman, welcome Nightwing, Welcome Red Hood, Welcome Red Robin,” The doors greeted as they stepped through. Adam was grateful his title had been successfully updated.
“Welcome all, thank you for joining us,” Wonder Woman addressed the group, “I hope your travel was painless.”
“Thank you,” Dick smiled. He was the most personable out of them, so he usually took the lead in conversations.
“Of course,” She gestured for them to table, “Are introductions needed?”
“No, I am well aware of who everyone is,” Damian gruffed, “We should start the meeting.”
“Well, we are waiting on one more person,” Diana noted, “Superman ran into some aliens I am afraid.”
“I hope we aren’t waiting long then,” Damian scowled taking a seat at the front of the table.
“No, he is on his way now,” Diana replied. As if on cue there was the sound of the transportation pod and shortly after the door whooshed open.
“Welcome Superman,” The computer greeted.
“Sorry, I’m late,” Jon apologized, “Have you been waiting long.”
“Tardiness is sloppy,” Damian cut in.
Jon rose a brow, “I will tell the aliens I have plans next time.”
“Welcome Superman, we have a new member joining us today,” Diana explained, “Batman.”
Damian stood and moved to stand in front of Jon.
“Batman?” Jon said looking him over, “I thought you’d be taller.”
Damian glared under his cowl. Who the hell did this guy think he was?
“Superman?” Damian questioned, “For a man of steel, you seem to lack any muscle mass.”
Jon’s expression changed to one of annoyance. “I am plenty powerful.”
“Power is nothing without intelligence.” Damian replied swiftly.
“We should sit,” Dick interrupted, “Start the meeting.”
Damian glared but nodded taking his seat, “Let’s get this over with, Gotham needs me.”
Jon rolled his eyes. This guy almost made him regret accepting the Superman title. Almost.