Damian Wayne x assassin reader

So you're the problem (Edited)

The smell automatically puts me on guard. I strap the pout chair to my thigh and walk in a crouch to look off the side of the building. This little kid is sitting there bleeding wearing  a colorful suit. Wait. . . That's Robin. Well... I sigh and stand up fully. He is obviously in a lot of pain. I jump down from the ledge. What the hell was he hit with? I squat in front of him."What can I do to help? I say. This guys going to die if that poison isn't out or you know he's cured or something. He just flares up at me."I don't...need some...girls help..." I roll my eyes standing up."Do you have an antidote with you or not?" He stares at me "What do ...you mean?" I sigh."I smell poison, and you are the reason, so do you have an antidote or not?" I cross my arms looking down at him. This guy is one of the city's protectors and probably one of the reasons the league and THEM aren't here. Plus he can probably give me some answers. I see him pull something out of his belt and inject himself. So now he's cured. But he's still bleeding...a lot. I don't know how to get Batman or anyone on short notice either. I know some first aid. I mean when you've gone through what I have. You pick up some things. Not normal things. My body is capable of things it shouldn't be. His belt is flashing. So...he called back up already. I don't have a lot of bandages. But my pouch does have some rolls. And gauze. I crouch down. He doesn't have enough strength to fight me off. I love his hands. Through and threw. GSW. It didn't hit any major internal stuff. So he should be fine...once he stops bleeding that is. I pull him forward."What...are you...doing." His voice is slurred. He's lost a lot of blood."Helping you. What blood type are you?" He stares up at me."Like i would...tell you." Great so he's all high and mighty as he bleeds out. I think back to when I was reading up on him... AB-... right...I'm...I forgot my own blood type, great. "Damn it." I hiss under my breath.put gauze under him on the back of his wound. Then I pack the wound. Circular. One at a time till it's about an inch off the wound. Then I put pressure, I can hold pressure till batman or who ever gets here. Or, actually. I sit him up. Using the wrap, I start to wrap around his stomach. It would be better if I didn't meet the bat or anyone else for that matter. I wrap it tight. And there's the last of my medical supplies. I sigh. "Fuck my life." He'll be alright so long as nobody comes to kill him in the mean time. I stand looking around us. I can't believe he's still conscious. Did he come from the Harley place earlier? And just on que. It clicks. Harley wasn't alone. She must have had someone with her. I hop up looking around. He was running from someone. I drop the knife from my forearm sleeve. On one side. Crouching to pull the shuriken from my boot. I see someone come up the fire escape. In a black cat outfit..."The hell..." she looks nice and all, we probably work similarly. "Hiya sweetie, but I need to bring the little bird boy to my friends. So if you move I might just not hurt you." I stare at her. In moving from my crouch, I drop the shuriken back to my boot. "Sorry, but I don't think your intentions for the bird brat are good." She smirks and runs at me."The ones for you aren't either. As she gets near she rips her claws at me. I spring up and land on her shoulder. She tried to turn and hit me, but I jump off, causing her to stumble. I drop swinging my leg around. It knocks her to the ground. I pin her a foot holding an arm and my hand holding her other arm. Her legs are straight, I shouldn't have to worry much about that. I hold the knife to her throat. The look on her face is priceless."Who are you?" She says, I smirk, she can't see it though."Why do you wanna know?" She looks up at me."It's been along time since I've been pinned by a kid." I nod. I can't give her a name. And I don't really think being called shadow cat is the best idea. I mean...I just got away from that life. Then again, I still sleep all day and don't do a lot unless I'm beating the crap outta someone for something I want. I still hide in shadows and crowds and the name still fits. But do I want to bring that name here. Whatever She laughs a bit."What...cat got your tongue?" I chuckle."Something like that. I used to go by shadow cat. I'm thinking of changing they though." She smiles."Oh another kitty. If you want I might agree to take you in kitten." I roll my eyes."And that does me what good?" She scoffs. Then there's a nice little pitter patter. Someone's behind me. I stab the knife into her shoulder pushing off and flipping over her, twisting when I hit the ground. Pulling a kunai knife from behind my back the under side of my bra. Harley from earlier. Great, just what I needed."YOU LITTLE BITCH." And now I have two crazy girls. Maybe stabbing her wasn't the best move. I see Robin to the right of me, Catwoman to the left and Harley in front. How do I go about this? Cat woman runs at me and Harley runs at Robin. I run at Cat woman to meet her head on.