Cringe title 😂 buuuuuuuuuuuuuut NEW CHARACTER YAYY. I don't think you understand how much I love Jon. Well without further ado..

Damian: 13
Jon: 10
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Damian and Jon were on a mission that may or may not have been permitted by their parents. Hint: it wasn't. It wasn't anything serious like Kid Amazo (read Super Sons) but it was a mission nonetheless.

They both were behind boxes in–you guessed it! An abandoned warehouse. They were listening in on a conversation that Gotham's new most powerful gang was having amongst themselves. They most likely wouldn't be the most powerful for much longer. Gotham went through gangs faster than you can say pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoconiosis(that's an actual word)

"We got our new shipment of weaponry, Boss!" They heard a man yell from across the warehouse. "Quiet you idiot!" Another man said, that Damian assumed was the boss. Jon and Damian began to move forward a bit to see this new weaponry they'd been talking about. They just looked like simple guns from far away, but when you get up closer, you can see glowing, blue ooze flowing through it.

Jon was going to move up closer to Damian but ended up misplacing his foot, knocking over the boxes they were hiding behind. The boss looked up at them and grinned. "Looks like we have some company, boys." He said, just loud enough for Damian and Jon to hear. "You know what to do." Some pulled out regular pistols and others got the new weapons.

Damian looked at Jon and Jon looked at Damian. They nodded to each other before jumping right into action. In a matter of seconds Damian had taken down 3 men with pistols and 1 with the blue gun. Jon had taken down 2 men with the blue gun and 2 with regular pistols.

They were equally matched. A couple days ago they started a competition– who could take down the most guys on their next mission. Of course Damian thought it was too 'childish' at first, but like the person he was, loved competition, so he finally agreed.

They were both staring each other down now that they were matched. As they were distracted with each other, someone came up to them and shot them with the new blue gun. They both gasped. They hadn't felt any pain from it which was odd. They both snapped out of their rivalry and began taking people down again.

In the end, Damian was left with 10 take downs, and Jon only left with 8. As they left the warehouse, Damian gloated about his victory while Jon pouted.

They had only taken a few steps out towards Damian's motorcycle, when Jon collapsed to the ground, clutching his head. Damian turned around to see what was wrong but found himself doing the same. Within minutes they were unconscious.

-Random time skip cuz I'm lazy-

The two had been unconscious for over 2 hours now. Jon began to stir and soon, sat up. "Damian? Wha-what happened?" He said, rubbing his temples. That's when he noticed he was wearing a green glove. "Huh? Where'd this come fr–" he turned to look at Damian, but instead, saw himself.

He stared in shock. He began to shake the body next to him. "How is that me? Who am I then?" Jon said, started to panic.

(Just so you aren't confused– Jon is now in Damian's body and Damian is in Jon's. Do not take that the wrong way or I swear.. Anyways, I will still refer to them as who they are consciously? Idk)

Damian started to finally wake up. He groaned and finally peeled open his eyes. He gasped when he saw who was looking at him before pushing Jon away from him. "Who are you?!" Damian yelled. "Damian! It's me, Jon!" Damian squinted his eyes, confused. He took a second to think. He noticed now what he was wearing.

(I now regret making this chapter. I'm confusing even myself)
"What the hell.." Damian trailed off, holding the red cape in his hands. "Wait wait wait, so, you're me and, I'm you?.." Jon started. "Ugh my head hurts." (Same Jon)

"It had to have been that new weapon that hit us." Damian said, trying to put pieces together.  "We have to tell our dads Damian! They would know how to fix this." Jon said, pacing. "I can figure this out on my own. We went on this mission unauthorized. Do you know how much trouble we– specifically me, could get in from this." Damian replied.

"They'll figure it out eventually, Damian! You know that. Your dad is Batman for God's sake!" Jon argued. "That's why I'll figure out how to reverse this before they do." Damian retorted (somehow I typed Damuels and it autocorrected to Damian)

Jon sighed before looking at Damian. "Fine! You have 2 days to reverse this until I tell my dad." Jon reasoned. "Deal." Damian said with a smirk.

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Parent trap anyone? This Chapter is hella confusing so..sorry? I might make a part 2 if I don't get a headache from it 😂