Damian slowly made his way through the shadows of the abandoned rides. Hiding from time to time to avoid the sight of any of Jack's men. He peeked out of his hiding spot silently and looked around before he carefully climbed out of the coaster cart he was in. He winced as he tripped back and fell on his butt.
Damian looked around again and slowly got to his feet. He paused at the giant open mouthed clown face staring up to it curiously. His gaze slowly pulled towards a few waving balloons. He stared at them then slowly crept closer hesitantly reaching for a string before he pulled his hand back frustrated that he couldn't reach it. He looked down at his robes then back up to the balloons before he turned back to the clown face studying it for a moment before he slowly walked into the factory. He flinched away from one of Jack's men holding his sword up quickly to block a hit.
Damian stared at the man who had attacked him then spoke softly "you tried to hit a child and still failed." He quickly plunged the blade into his chest staring into his eyes as the light faded "dumb." He pulled the sword free and wiped the blood off on the man's pants before he sheathed his sword again slowly crawling into a vent. He hesitated as he climbed through the airduct slowly looking through the vents as he came to them. He paused at one in particular and stared at the bright balloons in the room. He hesitated listening for any sounds before he pushed the vent open. He crawled out and slowly walked to the balloons staring up at the closest one.
Damian froze feeling someone looking at him before he pulled his sword and turned quickly. His eyes skimmed over the purple suit quickly as he backed away a bit. His eyes resting on Jack's face. He stared up to the tall man silently holding his sword in front of him as he studied Jack quietly. He sheathed the sword as Jack walked away quickly following the man. He spoke softly "who are you?" He stared up to him as he followed "I met mr." He paused scowling a bit before he spoke again "I met mister snowman yesterday.. He's super cold." He looked back up to Jack curiously "Mother said I should stay away from here cause it's dangerous. But you don't look dangerous." He paused as Jack had walked into a room with his men, but followed closer to him regardless going more or less silent with the occasional mutter about how gross his men were.
Damian looked back up to Jack curiously then back to the men they had passed before he spoke again "Mother says that if I leave the ritual chamber I could get hurt. But I haven't gotten hurt yet... Not like when I get hurt in training at least." He looked up to Jack again and followed him closely speaking again "you have lots of colors." He tilted his head quietly "Why's your hair green?" He gasped "you know what else is green! My eyes!" He beamed proudly as if it was an achievement to remember your eye color and not just common practice. He looked up to Jack again smiling as he followed him closely before he grabbed Jacks hand and pointed at a balloon "what's that?" He looked up to Jack curiously. then back to the balloon before he snapped his attention to the water his hands nervously going to the edges of his uniform as he watched the waves in silence.
Damian slowly drug his attention back to Jack quietly thinking before he gasped and looked down looking through his pockets before he held up a coin "I got this from mister Dent's office!" He held up the coin to him showing both sides before he looked at it quietly "I think he needs a new coin cause this one is all messy." He frowned at the scratches on the coin in his palm before he put it away looking up to him "I'm gonna give him one!" He grinned brightly then turned looking towards the shadows nervously listening again before he slowly moved to put Jack between himself and the shadows as he looked back up to him pointing at the balloon again "what's that."
Damian snapped his attention towards the shadows again slowly pressing himself closer to Jack as he watched the assassin emerge from the shadows
The woman narrowed her eyes on Jack then looked at Damian "It is time to go home."
Damian stared at her from behind Jack's leg "I don't wanna go back. It hurts."
She stared at him silently then pulled her sword putting it to his throat "You will return or you shall die."
Damian backed away from Jack quietly lifting his chin to avoid touching the sword at his throat "I don't want to go back."
The woman narrowed her eyes digging the blade into his throat a bit drawing a thin line of blood "This is not a debate Damian. You will return to the chamber. You will go through your training and you will become the demon head. That is what you were bred for. Nothing more. You are just a replacement for the great Ra's al-ghoul. Now return home while he continues to allow your breath."
Damian winced lightly and stared up to her before he deflated muttering almost silently "okay. I'm coming."
She pulled the blade away and watched him silently completely ignoring Jack
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