Jamari and Donna dance.
One bad bitch, and she do what I say so
Two big .40s and a big ass Draco (two, boom, boom)
Three more millions when you ask how my day go
Poured up a 4, now that's blueberry Faygo
One false move, and we straight to shooting shit
Two small bands just to take you out real quick (bands)
Three more hoes, pull up, I'm fucking shit
That's how it go, big bands, I'm thumbin' shit (that's how it goes)
One bad bitch, and she do what I say so (yeah, gang)
Two big .40s and a big ass Draco (two)
Three more millions when you ask how my day go
Poured up a 4, now that's blueberry Faygo
One false move, and we straight to shooting shit
Two small bands just to take you out real quick (bands)
Three more hoes, pull up, I'm fucking shit
That's how it go, big bands, I'm thumbin' shit
I'm with my niggas yeah, we some rockstars
And I'm with my nigga yeah, KK Wokhardt (KK Wokhardt)
This not my dick, lil' bitch, my Glock hard (lil' bitch)
Straight to the cash, I'm a trapstar (cash)
Straight to the bag, I'm that nigga, huh (bag, oh)
Got me some gas, rollin' up some
Fft, fft, cash, yeah, I got me some
I ain't fucked her yesterday (yeah)
I'ma fuck some
One bad bitch, and she do what I say so (one, gang)
Two big .40s and a big ass Draco (two, boom, boom)
Three more millions when you ask how my day go
Poured up a 4, now that's blueberry Faygo
One false move, and we straight to shooting shit
Two small bands just to take you out real quick (bands)
Three more hoes, pull up, I'm fucking shit (three more, gang)
That's how it go, big bands, I'm thumbin' shit (that's how it goes)
3-0 clip in my Nina (oh, oh)
On my toes, Gucci, Valentino (yeah, bitch)
She on go, your bitch fuck the team, uh (lil' bitch)
'Cause you know your bitch want a winner (winner)
I just went back to my city (to my city)
And you know they all fuckin' with me (big hands)
But it ain't safe, hoes with me (hoes)
I'ma chase bands 'til they end me
One bad bitch, and she do what I say so (one, gang)
Two big .40s and a big ass Draco (two, boom, boom)
Three more millions when you ask how my day go
Poured up a 4, now that's blueberry Faygo
One false move, and we straight to shooting shit
Two small bands just to take you out real quick (bands)
Three more hoes, pull up, I'm fucking shit (three more, gang)
That's how it go, big bands, I'm thumbin' shit (that's how it goes)
One bad bitch, and she do what I say so (yeah, gang)
Two big .40s and a big ass Draco (two)
Three more millions when you ask how my day go
Poured up a 4, now that's blueberry Faygo
One false move, and we straight to shooting shit
Two small bands just to take you out real quick (bands)
Three more hoes, pull up, I'm fucking shit (three, yeah)
That's how it go, big bands, I'm thumbin' shit (yeah)
"Master Jamari, Master Donna." Alfred says walking in
"Al! What's up!" Jamari shouts
"Master Bruce requests that you both accompany him on his trip to the Himalayan's." Alfred says
"HIMALAYANS?! IVE ALWAYS WANTED TO GO THERE!!!" She screams
"Eh sounds boring." Jamari says
"There is a months worth of McDonald's, Wendy's and Popeyes on the jet." Alfred adds
"On second thought traveling is the best." Jamari says holding a suitcase
Alfred and Donna roll their eyes, we cut to the jet, Jamari is devouring food in the background, Donna is looking outside the window.
"Look, Jamari!" Donna pointed out the window. "The clouds look like fluffy marshmallows!"
Jamari pressed his face against the glass, eyes wide. "Yeah! And see that tiny dot down there? That's Gotham City!"
Bruce chuckled. "You two are going to be excellent travelers. But remember, this is just a small trip. We'll be back home soon."
As the jet climbed higher, the trio explored every inch of the luxurious cabin. They played card games, sampled gourmet snacks, and even mimicked James Bond (much to Alfred's chagrin).
But then, without warning, turbulence jolted the plane. The cabin lights flickered, and the intercom crackled to life.
"Ladies and gentlemen," the pilot's voice trembled, "we've encountered an unexpected storm. Please fasten your seatbelts."
Bruce exchanged a worried glance with Alfred, who stood stoically near the cockpit door. Donna clung to Jamari's hand, her excitement replaced by fear.
"What's happening, Bruce?" Donna asked, her voice small.
Bruce's mind raced. He'd faced countless dangers as Batman, but this was different. His kids were with him. "We'll be okay," he assured them. "Hold on tight."
The plane pitched and rolled, and Bruce's heart pounded. He glanced at the emergency exit, calculating the best way to get Jamari and Donna out safely.
But then, something caught his eye a streak of light outside the window.
"Look!" Jamari pointed. "A shooting star!"
But it wasn't a star. It was a flaming object hurtling toward them. Bruce's instincts kicked in.
He lunged for the kids, pulling them into the aisle just as the plane shuddered violently.
The impact was deafening.
Metal groaned, and the cabin filled with smoke. Bruce shielded Jamari and Donna as debris rained down.
The plane nosedived, and Bruce knew they were going down fast. "Alfred!" Bruce shouted, crawling toward the cockpit.
The old butler lay unconscious, blood trickling from his forehead. Bruce checked the controls damaged beyond repair.
Jamari clung to Bruce's leg. "What do we do, Bruce?"
Bruce's mind raced. He had no gadgets, no Batsuit. But he had something more precious the love of his kids. "We brace for impact," he said, pulling them close. "And we survive."
The ground rushed up to meet them. Bruce squeezed his eyes shut, praying for a miracle.
The plane crashed, tearing through trees and skidding across the ground. When it finally came to a stop, Bruce unclenched his fists.
They were alive. Bruised, battered, but alive.
But the loud noise and the intense heat causes both kids to fall unconscious and Bruce falls unconscious as well.
Later Jamari slowly reawakens in a dimly lit room, Jamari looks around and then jolts up, "V?" Jamari asks
"What happened?"
"As if I know." He says standing up wincing
He opens the door to his room and looks around at an extremely fancy place, he cracks a small grin before walking down the hall.
He sees multiple people wearing ninja outfits and he seems extremely confused, he hears familiar giggling and runs away.
He comes across his sister giggling while her hair is brushed by none other then Talia Al Ghul, Talia looks up, "Seems your brother is awake." She says
"Hey J! This is Talia!" Donna shouts
She waves at Jamari who nods, "What is this place?" He asks
"It is your new residence." A voice calls out
Jamari turns around and is face to face with Ra's Al Ghul.
"Ra's Al Ghul, nice to meet you." Ra's says smirking devilishly as he holds out his hand
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The Lethal Protector and The Dark Knight
FanfictionJamari Green/Jamari Wayne Is The Adopted Son Of Bruce Wayne. He as well at a young age was kidnapped by the life foundation and subjected to experiments giving him A Symbiotic Connection. He escapes, not without a bang and not unscathed, he becomes...
