More Than Anything - The DamiJon Sequel

Zehro's Revenge

~Might have some graphic things~

Zehro towered over Jack's corpse. A giant grin on his face formed, as the blood oozed from Jack's head. A giant hole was formed in his mask that went through his head. Bits of brain was scattered on the ground with Jack's eyes shot open at the shock of his sudden murder.

"Do it." Zehro commanded. An Assassin approached Jack, and immediately gutted a hole into his stomach, ripping into his uniform. Blood spurted from his stomach as he dug in. Zehro handed him a what seemed like a small ball. The Assassin took it and stuffed it deep into his stomach, more blood spurting, covering his uniform. The Assassin stood back up.

"It is done." He reported. Zehro nodded as he placed a USB stick on his hand and closed his fist shut. They left him his cold corpse lying on the cold hard roof as pieces of his intestine, and other organs was all for people to see.

An Hour Later.

"ARGH!" Jack yelled out loud. He squirmed and writhed in pain. He shivered as slowly looked down to see his torso, ripped open. "Argh... Fuck...ing... Bastard." he grunted out. "Ha-have to ca-call... Jon... Da-Damian..." He grunted as he pressed a button in his gauntlet. "AARGH!" He yelled out loud, as he gripped his head as the wound in his stomach and head slowly closed, bits of brain falling on the ground from the hole made by deadshot.

The BatCave.

*BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP*

An alarm abruptly echoed through the Batcave computer as Damian, who sat in front of the computer, saw it.

"It's an emergency call." Jon pointed out. "From who?"

"Computer, reveal signal origin." Damian commanded.

"Orothos." The Computer revealed.

"What?!" Damian quickly stood up. Bruce and Clark looked over.

"We'll get him." Clark started to hover.

"No. We'll get him." Damian replied, coldly as he looked at Jon. Jon nodded back.

"Damian-" Bruce tried to reason, but Damian interrupted him.

"Father. He needs us." Damian reasoned. "I recognize that I may not be at full capacity, but I can do it." He glared, intently. Bruce looked to see his own reflection. The determination in Damian's eyes reflected his when he started out as Batman. He rested his hands on his side as he stood, calmly.

"Okay." Bruce simply replied, nodding. Damian nodded as he went to the suit pods to get his when Alfred approached him.

"What's this?" Damian asked him.

"Master Jack and I took the liberty to put some padding on the suit, for you to be able to withstand more damage... shall you require... action." Alfred handed him the briefcase.

"Thank you Alfred." Damian took the briefcase then looked to Jon. "Beloved."

"Yep. Let's go." Jon nodded. Both boys changed into their uniforms, and took the Batmobile to the city. The GPS lead them to the origin of the signal but Jon could hear something else.

"He's screaming in agony Dami." Jon looked at him.

"Then, we can't waste time..." Damian pushed the accelerator harder as they sped to their location. They arrived at the building. They exited the batmobile and heard Jack screaming in excruciating agony. "The roof." He said as he wrapped an arm on Jon. They both flew up, and what they saw horrified them.

"Jack!" Jon yelled out as they saw the pool of blood around the squirming figure of Jack. They looked at his torso to see it slowly closing up as well as his wound to the head.