Avengers / DC crossover

Chapter 28

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"I can't believe theirs more of them..!" Natasha said. After tony read the small paragraph, she kinda lost her mind for a second there. "It said 18 years in total, dick cant possibly be more than 25 so that much mean was around 9 or 10 when he started." Clint put a hand through his hair while blowing out some air. He couldn't believe that walking gothic furry allowed a 9/10 year old fight crime!

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Alfred was walking throughout the halls of the manor, dusting here and there while muttering a few sarcastic remarks under his breath. As he made his way towards the west wing of the house, he pasted the library. Stoping in his tracks when he heard a few whispers. Master duke, Damian, and Jason were all in the cave last time he checked. (He has eyes everywhere) and lady Barbara was currently joining patrol with the others, he quickly concluded that the whispers belonged to the avengers.

Alfred decided there was no harm in listening in on their conversation. After all, Alfred knows all, right? He stood off to the side of the entrance to the library, pretending to dust an Italian vase that was given as a present to lady Martha shortly before her passing. As he listened In on their conversation his eyes widened, and he chuckled. He needed to make a plan to get them to trust the Waynes.

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"So you guys understand the plan?" Duke called out over the comms. After Alfred had explained what had went on in the library. Alfred and duke devised a plan, after their planning they went on to tell the others. Though, Damian was still resting, the fever was kicking at him harshly. Just after everybody confirmed, a loud thud echoed throughout the cave. Dukes head snapped towards the source of it, Jason had punched a punching bag so hard, it fell off the hinges.

"How about seeing a therapist? God knows you all need one." Duke called out, he still wondered how he ended up being associated with a grown man who prances around at night, punching bad guys while dressed as a gothic furry. Jason simply rolled his eyes, he was not in a mood to being dealing with duke's sarcasm, especially not after the stunt Damian pulled earlier.

Only the 'lucky' few of his siblings know how concerned he gets when any of them gets badly hurt. Especially when it comes to Damian. One of the 'lucky' few just so happened to be duke. Unfortunate for the both of them.

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Wayne manor
November, 20th
Monday - 6:30am
(so technically irl thanksgiving in on the 26th, so Monday is on the 23rd and I'm writing this on the 24th.... soooooooo)

Tony woke up to shouting. It almost reminded him of when New York was being invaded. He quickly jumped out of bed in a fighting stance, his iron man suit smoothly forming on top of his sleep clothes. Tony's vision soon became clear as the familiar robotic voice of FRIDAY was heard.

"Good morning, Mr stark. It is currently 6:31 AM. What could I help you with today?"

Tony blinked when he heard the time, 6:31... AM. He wasn't use to waking up so early. He usually woke up around 7ish to have breakfast with pepper before she went to the office. His heart stung a bit when he remembered pepper. He longed for his wife. "Mr. stark?" FRIDAY called out, pulling him from his thoughts.

"Err- yeah! No thanks FRIDAY." Although he was now wide awake,He was still confused why there was shouting. His suit quickly dissolved and went back to where it came from. (idk I'm using the reference from infinity war.)

Tony slipped on his slippers and made his way towards the source of the ruckus.

"You fucking disappointing ugly duckling! Look when you did to my shirt!"

"Language lady Stephanie.."

"Shut up brown,Look what YOU did to MY uniform, you idiotic waffle monster!"

"Language master Damian.." tony automatically knew it was Alfred, one, because he's the only one who says master or lady. Two, his accent. Tony couldn't help but feel bad for the old man as he noticed the annoyance that clearly shown in his tone.

As he walked into the room, he saw Damian and Stephanie arguing. Stephanie was wearing a white, brown stained button up with a school crest on the corner. Along with a plaid skirt. Damian was wearing something similar but had some kind of white powder all over his outfit. It seemed to be a similar version of Stephanie's but with pants.

"What's got you kids rallied up so early?" Tony's voice was demanding yet calm. He had to admit, he tried to imitate Bruce Wayne but failed miserably. He narrowed his eyes when Stephanie bursted out into laughter while Damian wore a small smile. It was probably the tiniest one he's ever seen.

"Pfft, did you just try mock bruce?" The blonde asked between laughs. ">Tt<, father does not sound like that." Damian pointed out the obvious.