Protect the Wayne's

Chapter Four

*At night*

Bruce's Pov

I just to⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠ returned to Gotham City, and I was patrolling the streets as Batman. The city was eerily quiet, but I knew that could change at any moment. As I glided through the shadows, my senses heightened, ready to respond to any sign of trouble. Then get a call for Babara: "Batman, we have a problem. The Joker and some of the villains are going to the charity gala tomorrow. Also, Dick, Jason, Tim, and Damian say that they won't be able to slip out and change into their superhero identities in time for the gala. It seems like I'll have to handle this one alone. With the weight of the city's safety on my shoulders, I knew I had to come up with a plan to stop the Joker and his gang from wreaking havoc at the charity event. " Okay,tell them, just don't let the Joker capture them." I tell Babara. Barbara nods in understanding, her eyes filled with determination. "I'll make sure they stay safe and out of the Joker's reach," she assures me. With that, I started brainstorming ideas to protect the gala attendees and neutralize the threat posed by the Joker and his gang.

*With Tim and the Brothers*

Tim's Pov

Me and my brothers are sitting in the kitchen. " What about the team?" Dick says. " The team needs to be alerted about this." Damian, tell me. I grab my wrist-compter and alert the team. As I relayed the urgent message to the team, I couldn't help but feel a surge of responsibility. We needed all hands on deck to ensure the safety of the gala attendees and put an end to the Joker's menacing plans once and for all. "Let's just hope that the team can handle the Joker and his gang," I say. As we waited for the team's response, the weight of our mission hung heavy in the air. The Joker's unpredictable nature and his gang's ruthlessness made this operation even more dangerous. But we had trained tirelessly for moments like these, and I had faith in our abilities to protect Gotham City. " If your team needs our help, then what?" Jason says I pause for a moment, considering Jason's question. It was true that our team was skilled and well-prepared, but the Joker's gang was notorious for their cunning tactics and brutality. However, I knew that we couldn't let fear paralyze us. "If our team needs your help, Jason," I reply with determination, "then we'll work together to devise a plan that outsmarts the Joker and ensures the safety of Gotham City. We won't let him win." I realized that we wouldn't have our hero suits. " Oh sh*t, we might be screwed," Jason said. " We can't risk our identities being exposed," I added, trying to calm his nerves. "But we have our skills and resourcefulness. We'll find a way to protect the city without compromising our identities." Jason nodded, his confidence slowly returning. "You're right," he said, a determined look in his eyes. "We may not have our suits, but we still have each other. Together, we can overcome any obstacle and bring justice to Gotham." Let's go get some sleep.

*The next Morning*

Conner's Pov

As I woke up, I remembered what Tim told me yesterday. I went downstairs and went to the kitchen to see Tim make a cup of coffee. "Morning," I greeted him, rubbing the sleep from my eyes. "Did you manage to get any rest last night?" Tim looked up from his coffee with a tired smile on his face. "A little," he replied. "But there's still so much to do before the gala." I nodded, feeling a renewed sense of determination. "Okay," I said. " Do you have a suit for tonight's gala?" Tim asks. I shook my head. "Well, follow me, and let's go to my room." Tim says. Tim led me up the stairs and into his room, where he opened his closet to reveal a selection of elegant suits. "Take your pick," he said, gesturing towards the array of options. I browsed through the suits, grateful for his generosity. Finally, I found one that caught my eye and held it up for Tim's approval. "Perfect," he said with a nod. "Now let's get ready to make this gala a night to remember."

*With Wally*

Wally's Pov

I forgot a suit. But Dick walks in and says, " Let me guess you also forgot a suit. Follow me, and let's go to my room and see if I have a suit that fits your style. I followed Dick to his room, hoping that he had a suit that would match my style. As we entered his room, I couldn't help but feel relieved that he was willing to help me out in this last-minute situation. He opens his closet and looks for a suit for me. After a few minutes of searching, Dick pulls out a sleek black suit that he thinks will be perfect for me. As I try it on, I can't help but feel grateful for his generosity and relieved that I won't have to attend the event underdressed. With the suit fitting like a glove, I thank Dick profusely for coming to my rescue and making this night one to remember. " Thank you so much, Dick." I tell him. Dick smiles and waves off my gratitude, saying, "No problem at all; happy to help. Just make sure you return it in one piece!" I promise to take good care of the suit and assure him that his act of kindness will not be forgotten.