Tim, I dare you to tell Jason that your working for the Joker and you can't tell him it's a dare.

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Tim: Why?! Are you wanting me to die! Ugh! Jason!!

Jason: Why can't a person just do what he pleases!! What is it replacement?!

Tim: I work for the Joker

Jason: *drops the gun he was cleaning. Looking up to Tim.* The heck!! He killed me *goes to tackle him, but Dick has his arms around Jason's waist.*

Dick: No *warning him. Jason struggled violently in his arms*

Jason: He works for the Joker!!

Dick: *whispers* It's a dare. But act.

Jason: Let go of me Golden Boy! You better run fast and far boy! *Dick's grip slowly loosens on purpose.*

Tim: Ehh! Dick hold him back *sprints out of the manor. Out the back door and outside*

Jason: The kid had it coming to him *Stopped struggling and Dick let him go.*

Jason: I still wanna chase him *Dick hands him his gun filled with tranquilizer darts*

Dick: Go ahead *Jason smiled and runs out. In the direction of the boy*

*In the distance!*

Tim: *Faintly* Jason no!

Jason: *faintly* You get this for working for him! *faint gunshots*

Dick: That went well *sees Jason dragging a really unconscious Tim. Dragging him behind him*

Jason: That was fun. *throws Tim in the couch absently* Don't worry. He's not dead.

Dick: Good Job Jason! You actually hunted you own brother. I did that once. It's was fun.

Jason: *looking at Dick, then starts laughing* When?

Dick: Damian made me mad so I decided to hunt him down in Gotham with a tranquilizer rifle. It was fun. He was terrified.

Damian: *yells from upstairs* A grown man was chasing me with a rifle and an angry look. What did you expect me to be?!

Dick: Ready! You had that coming!

Jason: We learn something new about you everyday.

Dick: *smiles chalantly at his brother*