Dick - 22
Jason - 19
Tim - 16
Damian - 10
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Damian's POV
It was late at night. Probably about 1 in the morning. My eyes slowly opened, and I groaned; I had a pounding headache. Looking around, I noticed Todd and Drake where no where to be seen. I crept away from the couch, ran to my room, and suited up.
'-tt- There is no way I'm going to miss patrol tonight. There's bound to be something worth going out for,' I thought to myself.
Once I had suited up, I quietly opened my window, sliding out of it. I let myself fall, landing on my feet. I smirked, running from Wayne Mansion. Starting up my communicator, I found that there was a robbery in Downtown Gotham. That was my destination.
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Dick's POV
I closed the door behind me, walking to the living room. "Damian? Jason? Tim?" Jason and Tim walked out to great me, but they looked like they were hiding something.
"Guys? Where is Damian," I asked, narrowing my eyes. Jason gulped. "We left to get more stuff from the Batcave, and when we came up, Damian was gone."
"You two had one job. I knew it was a bad idea to hire you." Tim thought for a moment, snapping once he came back to reality. "Patrol! Wasn't Damian supposed to go with you? He must've left to go on patrol!"
I nodded my head, running to Damian's room. Sure enough, his window was wide open, and his suit was missing. "I'm going to kill him when I find him." I turned to Jason and Tim. "Suit up you two. We're gonna go find Damian."
