Legacy

Outlaws Pt. 1

It has been about a month since you had started training with the Batfamily. Everyday it was something new, and painful. You told Bruce what you had learn, only to learn that no one knew any of it. So you were practically back to square one. Luckily it was all useful stuff that you wish you had learned earlier. Damien and Jason taught you more about fighting which was amazing since Damien still had his bloodlust and Jason had a whole different outlook than everyone else.

Tim taught you about the past's technology and how to hack it which was extremely helpful and easy with your future gear. Dick helped you become more agile and taught you a few new tricks the older him had left out since he was old and no longer able to ot himself. Stephanie was all about teaching you what you needed to know about the bad guys of this time along with how they worked as a unit. Cassandra was a bit, harder to train with. She taught you stealth and how to use the darkness as your own tool which you never had to do before. Usually invisibility worked just fine. When you remembered you had it.

In order to actually make sure you learn and improved, they took your suit away and gave you the worst gear ever. This forced you to really pay attention and use what they taught you to progress rather than you cheating your way through.

They also made you fight each of them. It was like a ranking system almost of progression. First it was Duke, then Tim, then Steph, then Azral, then Jason, then Cassandra, then Damien, then Dick, then Kate. That only left one more member before you were done.

Y/N: You and me Bruce! Right here, right now!

Bruce looked at you unamused. Moments later he was walking away without so much of a sweat while you were throughly beaten on the floor. For the next two weeks you were either training or challenging Bruce. No matter what you did, you couldn't beat him. You used everything you had from the makeshift batarangs to the sometimes working smoke pallets. You improvised time and time again while using what you were taught but everytime, you were beaten.

Y/N: Screw this!

You threw the ratty chest piece to the floor as you fell limp onto the mat house were currently training on. Dick laughed a bit while Booster rolled his eyes and Cassandra continued on her beat down of the punching bag. You were in the manor while everyone was out on business. Bruce insisted you not deal with "Bat" Business until you completed your training. Night had fallen a long time ago but you were still wide awake mentally, just not physically.

Booster: At least you're challenging Bruce. I haven't even gotten past Bat Knight or whatever his name is.

Dick: Azral. Don't beat yourselves over it. Y/N, you're progressing faster than any of us. It took me months to get where you're at. Hell, both of you have multiple teachers teaching you multiple things. Back when it was just me, I only had Bruce and Alfred. You should consider yourselves lucky.

You turned your head and narrowed your eyes at him.

Y/N: There's a trick, isn't there? To beating Bruce. Something I'm missing.

Dick shrugged and turned back to Booster.

Dick: Alright, break time is over. Back on the mat pony boy.

Booster groaned and made an offhanded comment about Dick being old to remember that movie.

Y/N: Love how no one calls him by his name.

Dick suddenly stopped and looked at you.

Dick: Booster isn't his name?

You shook your head but caught Booster staring you down.

Booster: Mouth, shut. No one in anytine knows my name. Keep it that way. I gotta keep the brand real.

You rolled your eyes and began to walk out.