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- RedHoodOutlaw2814

"Were going on a what?" Tim yelled at Bruce. Bruce sighed as he looked at his four sons. Jason was sitting two seats away form everyone else. He was looking down at his 9×19 mm Walther P99, German semi-automatic pistol as he cleaned it with an old rag and some grease. He wore a bright red shirt with 'You Only Live Once' with the Once crossed out and written under it was Twice . The shirt was tight to were you could see his built but was comfortable. He also wore Black shorts that had a cord coming out from his front right pocket going to his ear, blasting Heavy metal into his ears. His white hair on black was falling into his till green eyes. His face showed that he was not happy with the statement that he just said.

He glanced over to his Right were Dick sat. He was banging his head on the brown wooden table. He wore his dark Blue 'Haley's Circus' shirt that was a little to tight for him because he could see his built through the shirt but he loved it. He also wore some Grey sweatpants that was bagged on him. His jet black hair fell into his bright baby blue eyes as he continue banging his head while saying "Why are you doing this to me?". He continued and continued until he stop because he was getting a headache.

He glanced over to his left where Tim sat. He was looking at a computer as he typed furiously. He wore a couple sizes to big Black sweatshirt that had ' I Love Math' printed on it. He also wore some bagged grey sweatpants. His Jet black hair was pushed to the side of his face and out of his light blue eyes. His face was stuck with a angry face and he stared indefinitely into the screen of the computer. He grinned a evil smile that meant no good with him.

He glanced past Tim and saw his youngest, Damian. He sat a seat away from Tim. Not wanting to touch him. He wore a Light Maroon hoodie that was zipped all the was up covering his neck and just brushing his small chin. He also wore some dark green pants that was rolled once at his ankles. His arms were folded tightly across his built chest. He was glancing outside at his Great Dane that was black and went up to his chest. His short Black hair was gelled and sticking up at the front and out of his blue eyes. He then buried his chin into his hoodie as he tightened his arms.

Bruce sighed before rubbing his face with both of his hands. He then placed his forearms on the table and leaned onto them.

"You guys are going on a vacation to the Bahamas. You will not be training or doing anything related to our Night job. You guys need to bond and become more like brothers and not like enemy's. This is for your own good. Non of you guys have had a break for almost a year. You all deserve it." He stop to get their attention. " Any objections?" He asked leaning back in his chair. They all sat there silently as they stopped what they were doing. Dick sighed before asking

"What is the rules to this trip?"

"Good question. There will be no fighting. there will be no weapons." stopped and looked at Jason and Damian. " There will be no working at all and last there will be no drinking." he said stopping. They all nodded before Bruce stood up.

" I would pack now you leave in 2 hours" he said before walking out of the room leaving his kids to there packing and breakfast. The children finished breakfast before going to there own separate rooms to pack for there week long vacation.