"WHO ARE YOU THREE?"
"WE'RE THE REBELS AND WE'RE GONNA KICK YOUR ASS!"
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In which Mar'i Grayson, Jon Kent and Damian Wayne start a superhero team of their own.
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DC COMICS ORIGINAL
STATUS: ON GOING
COVER BY: ME
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WAYNE MANOR 10:12 AM LOCAL TIME
He was tired. Then again there wasn't a time Damian Wayne wasn't. He rubbed the back of his neck and shut the front door behind him.
"Dami!" He heard the happy cheer of his sister.
Before he could react the eleven-year-old jumped on his legs. He caught himself before falling.
The girl looked at him with puppy dog eyes.
Black long hair, a light tan complexion, and brown eyes. She just turned eleven a few months ago.
"You're back!" She acknowledged with a smile.
He yawned and rubbed her head.
"So you've noticed." Damian nodded.
"Oh, daddy's looking for you!" Helena said still swinging on his leg.
Damian sighed.
And what have I done now? He wondered.
Damian walked to Bruce's office. Walk was a strong word, it was more of a waddle considering Helena wouldn't let go.
He knocked on Bruce's office.
"Come in."
Damian looked down at Helena with a passive look. Helena looked back with those big green eyes. Those green eyes that they shared.
"Helena I think he wants to talk to me alone."
Helena pouted and let go of his leg, sinking to the floor.
"I'll find you later," Damian promised.
"Okay." She smiled before skipping off.
He entered closing the door behind him.
Bruce Wayne's office was big and dark. There various framed pictures of his accomplishments on the walls. There were bookshelves filled with manila folders. There were three seats in front of the large brown desk.
His father stood at the Sash window.
Damian rolled his eyes.
Must he always be this dramatic? He thought.
Damian cleared his throat. Bruce didn't turn around.
