Enter: Damian...... Wayne?

[robinrises]

The arrival to Wayne manor was less than difficult; after all, Damian had been raised since his early life to pull off any sort of scheme thought up. This was different, though. Damian had defiantly disappeared from the League of Assassins due to needing change. Yes, he was Ra's al Ghul's grandson but it meant little to him anymore- he was nothing but a 'spare' after all. There in case the 'real' plan were to fail.

But Damian was more than some simple 'spare'. He would never allow himself to sink into the life of a low-level tool that was to be used strictly as back up. He was more than that- better. So he made a big decision and set the plan into action.

He would meet his parents.

His mother, perhaps, would have been a simpler lead. After all, she was Ra's al Ghul's daughter. However, Damian sought to disappear from Ra's' plans entirely and knew it would be foolish to remain within reach of the League. This is what truly confirmed his decision- his father was the one he had to seek out first.

After plenty of research and thoughtful planning, there he was, standing on the doorstep to Bruce Wayne's home. He stared up at the building, a disinterested look on his face, but green eyes glittering with a kind of anticipation he didn't yet understand.

"So this is the fabled Wayne Manor." He muttered, glancing side to side. "It's smaller than I expected. Hm." Now was the biggest step. He'd made it this far unnoticed and without struggle. Was he to simply ring the doorbell, or did he need to take different initiative? Deciding to go with a more socially acceptable approach, the boy stepped forward and pressed his first finger up against the button on the side. He stepped back immediately after, staring directly at the door with hard eyes.

This was the moment of truth.

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[fanboy_power]

There wasn't a very long wait before the door opened. It wasn't a butler or even the owner of the mansion that was answering the ringing bell though. Instead it was a teenager in Kid Flash logo t-shirt. Eddie blinked a few times in surprise before offering a smile.

"H-hello. Can I help you?" he asked.

[mr_bruce_wayne]

Off in the Sun Room, Bruce was having a very nice meeting. The truth of the matter was that he was having tea with Sandy, Kathy and Dick in attendance, being served by Alfred. When the boys took longer than expected to reappear, foreboding caused Bruce to scowl deeply.

“Would you like some more tea, Missus Higginbotham?” Sandy asked her grandfather, while batting big doe-like eyes. Bruce loved the little girl dearly, but he was starting to become distracted. Where were Eddie and Jason? “Sandra, will you forgive my bad manners? I must excuse myself.” he murmured in reply.

Moving to stand, Bruce scowled more, his face turning to Kathy and Dick. “They should have been back by now.” was all he said.

[mr_bruce_wayne]

All of the sudden, Bruce appeared in the double doors, dressed in black. He also wore the scowl to end all scowls. He was unamused and for those that knew him best, they would recognize him being very much in Batman mode. The gloves were off for this situation.

“Damian.” he said simply, the name rolling off his tongue. “Where is your mother? Is she here?” As he spoke, Bruce crossed the room, coming to the boys.

Bruce obviously thought the most logical answer to this mystery - That Talia had somehow gone behind his back and given birth to the child. He crossed his arms over his chest, still standing There as he waited for an answer.