Sparrow brother of Robin Batman fanfic

Chapter 9

Zander's P.O.V

Dad told me and Damian to be on crowd control while he and the league deal with the legion of doom.

"Robin, Sparrow, Report. How's crowd control?" Dad asked us through the comms.

Damian threw a batarang and motioned for a few people to go the other way.

"Well, at hand, father. As predicted, they respond like contemptible sheep." Damian told him, and I swatted the back of his head.

"He means it's going good, dad." I said through the comms while Damian glared at me.

We continued to watch for more people, but then Superman almost got knocked into us. I ran over to him.

"Superman, are you alright?" I asked and saw blood coming from his nose.

"I'm fine, Sparrow. What the hell did he hit me with?" Clark said through the comms.

"Himself, apparently." Barry told him over comms

"He's not using tech," Cyborg said

"Its magic," Wonderwoman told them

"You mean like magic from Harry Potter, or is it worse?" I asked over comms

"How old is Sparrow again, Bats?" Flash asked

"Can we just focus on the battle at hand." Dad told us as they went off and begun to fight Weather Wizard again.

"Robin, Sparrow, get all civillains inside. Do you two read me?" Dad told us

"I hear you, dad, and I'm on it." I said as I quickly went over and protected a small child from falling debris.

"I have a more efficient way to keep them safe, father." Damian told him as he ran off to the batjet, I go along with him after I got the people to safety.

"Robin? Robin, I gave you a task." Dad told him

"Yes, as a human cattle prod. Me and Sparrow are being under-utilized." Damian told him, and we soon took off.

"What's your location?" Dad asked us

"Where we need to be." Damian said to him

"In the driver's seat, between the missles and fuel cell detonstions." I said as I pushed some buttons in the batjet.

"We'd estimate a three kiloton hit." Damian told him

"Target locked," I said as we flew over dad

"Damian, Zander, stand down." Dad told us.

"To late now, dad." I told him as me and Damian hit the eject buttons and flew out of the cockpit. We high-fived on our way back down, proud of what we both did.

"We thought that would knock the fight out of him," Damian said as we landed and dad came over to us.

"What? We got him, didn't we?" I said to him

"This is why I try to keep you both separated on missions because what we have now is an empty shell with no answers. If you both had followed orders and done what you were told, then we'd know more." Dad scolded us.

"Come on, cut them some slack. At least they were trying to...." Clark told him, and dad just glared at him.

"Not that I disagree with you," Clark said to him

"I did do what we were told, I got some civilians inside and protected some from the debris, I followed Damian because I didn't want him to do his idea alone, and it worked didn't it." I yelled at him.