[It starts off with Y/N, Cass, Bruce, Peter, Damian, Tim and Duke all in their suits with their masks off]
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Y/N: [stretches] That was a workout!
Jason: For the record I'm only here for Alfred's baking.
*Jason Todd A.K.A The Red Hodd. Death and Resurrection leave some lasting scars.*
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Peter: Oh, please, we all know you LOVE it here.
[Peter says with a smirk]
Jason: No, I don't.
Tim: Yes, you do.
*Tim Drake. A.K.A Red Robin. Genius. Detective. Coffee Addict*
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Duke: I-I still don't understand why we all came back here.
*Cassandra Cain. A.K.A Orphan. Trained since birth as a living weapon*
Cass: [motions for the door] We have
.... a tradition.
[It shows some cookies and other sweets. They all get some food. Duke says]
Duke: So if no one gets injured during patrols, Alfred makes pastries? That's the deal.
Cass: Yeah.
Peter: His cookies have won awards, y'know.
Cass: That's our-
[They all look and see Venom out and has the cookie in his goo hands. He looks at the cookie then at them. Then at the cookie then back at them]
Venom: Um.... hi?
Cass: Venom. You have.... the last cookie.
Venom:.....shit.
[It then cuts to them all trying to get the cookie]
Jason: Dibs! I call Dibs!
Y/N: Fuck your dibs!
Duke: Hey! Venom, no biting!
Venom: Give me the damn cookie!
[Bruce just takes a sip of the coffee. As Peter is right next to him with the cookie in hand. He slips in half and offers it to Bruce]
Peter: Want some?
[Bruce smiles and accepts it, he then motions to the others who have stopped fighting]
Peter: Oh, hey, guys how are you? You want this?
[They both smirk]
Bruce: Bring it.
Venom: Give me that cookie, Bruce.
[The all kick and punch for the cookie. Cass knocks it out of his hands and it lands in Alfred's hands. They all turn to him]
Alfred: Ahem.
Y/N: Oh....
[Venom eyes widen]
Venom: Oh fuck...
Alfred: Indeed, Venom. None the worse for wear, I see. Welcome home.
[They all smile as Alfred eats the last cookie and it fades to black]
