some lil babies
Damian: 6
Tim: 8
Bruce: whatever your heart desires
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Damian and Tim were fighting—no surprise there. Let's start from the beginning, shall we?
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Damian had found a pack of rubber bands, and lets just say he used them for evil more than good. He had shot every member of the batfamily, except for Alfred and Bruce of course. He was mischievous sure, but he valued his life.

He had one rubber band left and a fed up Tim took it as his job to stop him before he could use it.

When Damian wasn't looking Tim stole the band. It didn't take long for Damian to notice and as always, fighting broke out.

The rubber band was in Tim's left hand which was clenched shut and his right hand was used to keep Damian away. Tim would have ran away by now, but Damian had a tight grip on his wrist as he tried to pry his hand open.

"LET GO"
"NO, YOU LET GO"

Those same words were repeated, probably too many times, until Bruce intervened.

"What is going on here?" He was answered with the two boys talking at the same time at speeds even a speedster would be impressed at. Bruce sighed and looked at Damian for an explanation. "He took my rubber band!" Damian said "Only because you kept hitting people with it!" Tim retorted.

All Bruce had to do was hold his hand out and they got the message. Damian let go of Tim and Tim put the rubber band in Bruce's palm. As Bruce walked away, they could hear him muttering under his breath. Something about needing a vacation.