"You won't be able to save your family... your pathetic family..." Evil Damian (E.D) leaned down and told Damian, in a low voice. "Especially not your son... or daughter."
"My son..." Damian groaned. "My daughter..." He started to think of them both, from the moment Autumn was born, holding her for the first time. The love that he felt and the responsibility to protect and love them with all his heart. He felt the same thing when Richard was also born. "You... BASTARD!" Damian bellowed as he elbowed E.D's leg away and quickly got up, hitting him with an uppercut as he did. He stood and gave E.D a series of powerful punches to the face, making him dazed.
"Ughnn..." E.D groaned as he fell to his knees.
"You don't talk shit about my family." Damian growled as he kicked E.D away, momentarily knocking him out. He panted as he ran quickly to his son. He knelt in front of him and quickly untied him. "Richard." Damian said softly as he held his son's cheeks. "Did he hurt you?"
"Papa..." Richard whimpered as he quickly hugged his papa. He started to cry on his shoulder. "Papa..."
"Papa's here now..." Damian hugged him tight. "You're okay." They both shared a short hug, before Damian went to untie the rest of the kids.
"Uncle Dami!" Jake Grayson yelled out.
"Hello, kiddo." Damian smiled lightly. "RICHARD!" he called to Dick who just finished knocking out Joker and was in the process of tying him up.
"Yes papa?" Richard looked at him.
"Not you, silly." Damian smiled, making Richard giggle. Dick quickly ran to him.
"Jake." He called to his son. Dick quickly grabbed and hugged his son. "Oh, my boy..."
"Da-Dad?" Steven tried to find his dad in the battle field. Damian looked to see Jakhaler beating Jack, punching him. "DAAAAAD!" Steven cried out, finding his dad slowly getting beat up.
"Steven?!" Jack looked at him with Damian before getting punched in the face. "Damian's got him... good." He smirked as he got up. He blocked and dodged Jakhaler's incoming strikes and began to punch and kick him to the ground. My son's in good hands... He thought as he felt confident. Meanwhile, Cissie was still fighting Lady Sheeva. Lady Sheeva was swinging her sword at her to which she successfully dodged and blocked her attacks. Cissie flipped backwards and caught Lady Sheeva with an arrow, the strings that emerged from the arrow head as it wrapped around Lady Sheeva.
"Ughnn... Primitive." Lady Sheeva growled, but before she could break free, Cissie caught her with a spinning kick, knocking her out to the ground. Her sword fell, and Cissie immediately kicked it to one side, away from the villain. Cissie looked around to see Dick, running with the three boys away from the battle and what seemed to be headed to the Batwing, which was parked a distance away from the ruins of Corto Maltese.
"Steven?" Cissie looked at her son who was running with Dick. "Steven!" she yelled running to Dick.
"Mo-Mom?" Steven stopped running as he eyed Cissie who ran for him.
"Stevie!" Dick also stopped turning around.
"Steven! Oh, my baby boy..." Cissie immediately dropped her bow and hugged her son. "My boy..."
"Mom..." Steven whimpered.
"Did they hurt you?!" She immediately asked him. She eyed her son's face, with a slight redness on his cheek from when Evil Damian slapped him hard. Steven sadly nodded as his mother became enraged. "Where are you going Dick?"
"Batwing." Dick explained. "Should be safer there, Damian said."
"Then let's go." Cissie grabbed her bow and picked her son up as they ran for the Batwing to securely protect the children. Meanwhile, Damian was trying to disarm the bomb which only had 5 minutes on it's counter.
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More Than Anything - The DamiJon Sequel
FanficThis is a direct sequel to 'More Than Words: A DamiJon Story' and deals heavily with the ending of the first story so if you haven't read it yet, you should :D This story will have three arcs once again: The first arc is named '5 years', the second...