More Than Anything - The DamiJon Sequel

Drugs Bust

Damian, Jack and their sons made their way to Adam Street in Gotham West. They perched over a rooftop scanning the buildings to find clues as to where the cache was.

"In that interrogation, there was one thing you forgot to ask." Damian pointed out. "Where the building was exactly."

"I like doing things the old fashioned way...." Jack reasoned.

"You forgot." Damian corrected him.

"Yeah, I forgot. Sorry." Jack apologized, Steven and Richard snickered in the background. "Don't laugh... I just got back..." Jack pouted underneath his mask. 

"Heh." Steven chuckled. 

"There. Look!" Jack claimed. 

"The same van..." Damian looked at it carefully.

"Activating thermal scan." Jack informed him. "Yep. Confirmed." He saw the van enter a factory. "That's it. Saved by the truck." He chuckled as he prepared his grapple.

"Quite right." Damian nodded. He jumped off and grappled, swinging to the roof of the building where the van entered. The kids and Jack followed as they all landed on the roof. They sneaked in, to find another cache inside. The same number of thugs gathered as they were transporting crates around of the room.

"Soo...." Jack's voice trailed off. "Your turn..."

"Me?" Damian looked at Jack. "Alright." He nodded as he jumped. He landed on a bunch of crates as his cape spread around him. He glared at the thugs as he jumped and kicked a thug on the face, knocking him down. He then began to charge and punch his way through the crowd. His strikes were fluid and Thugs were being taken down one by one in an instant.

"He was always better than me..." Jack admitted as he watched his best friend take down criminals.

"You're cooler." Steven smiled.

"Thanks, kiddo." Jack gave him a quick kiss to the cheek. Damian went off to finish the rest of the thugs punching and countering his way through. A thug took out a knife to which he started to swing at Damian. Damian dodged easily as he countered with a fist to the Jaw, lifting the thug off the ground then hitting his back on the crate as he crashed on it, ruining it. 

"Done." Damian stood up, calm. Richard, Steven and Jack jumped and landed in front of him.

"Did you think you could've saved someone to interrogate..." Jack looked around at the unconscious thugs. "Because.... we've still got a drugs bust?" He looked at Damian.

"I got carried away." Damian shrugged his shoulders as he walked away.

"Show off..." Jack chuckled. "Anyway... Let's find something..." He suggested. Damian nodded as they started to search. Damian smashed another crate open, revealing Batman plushies. He picked one up and ripped it open revealing a bag of mysterious powder in it.

"Powder?" Jack asked.

"In concentrated form, yes." Damian showed him. "But that would be too lethal, so they dilute it in water..."

"Then what?"

"Use it in everyday life... air purifiers, drinks... Enema."

"Enema?!" Jack groaned is disgust. "Ugh!"

"'It takes them to other places... just like scarecrow toxin but... modified." Damian explained.

"But enema? That's just disgusting..." Jack shook his head.

"Quite right..." Damian nodded. "Is there anything else we can search here?"

"Papa... A laptop." Richard pointed out as he approached it.