QOTC: Justice League vs The Teen Titans or The Judas Contract?

AOTC: Really hard question for me, to be honest. I'm going to go with The Judas Contract, though.

How'd your Christmas (Eve) go? Mine was fun. We opened gifts early and I got a lot of cool stuff.
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   A legacy was something that could rarely be broken. No matter how much you tried to distance yourself. No matter how much you changed yourself. More likely than not, it will eventually come back to haunt you.

   Damian Wayne was no exception to this rule.

   His mother was alive. Somehow, she had survived the plane crash and was determined to take back what was rightfully hers. At all costs.

   Damian knew his mother had faint boundaries. That she wouldn't stop hurting or even killing until Damian was back in the Middle East. He couldn't risk this.

   He got to packing his things as quicklu as he could. The more time he took, the more time it gave Talia to hurt Raven.

   Raven wasn't aware of anything that was happening with Damian until he had slung his bag over his shoulder and walked out of his room.

   "Where are you going, honey?" Raven crossed her arms, slightly concerned but not showing it just yet.

   "Home." He said, adding no context. "I hate to leave you, Rae, but it's where I belong."

   "What? No, you can't go." She shook her head and tried to pull the bag from him.

   "I can't risk the team, especially you."

   "So you're just leaving? Just like that?" She looked down at the ground, refusing to let Damian see her tears. "What about me. What about.. us?"

   "Have a nice life, Raven." He said simply.

   "We can run away." She looked back up at him, "Just us against the world."

   Damian genuinely considered it for a few short moments. He then shook his head, "Not an option, Raven." He studied her face, almost giving in to his emotions and crying right there. But he refused to. He couldn't let his feelings come in the way of something he had to do. It would completely destroy him, but it was better than his mother destroying Raven.

   She was stunned, then hugged him tightly and cried into his chest, "Damian, please don't leave me. I can't lose you."

   But Damian only stroked her hair, kissing the crown of her head softly, "I'll miss you so much, my shaytan jamil."

   "You can't go, beloved. You just can't." She shook her head against his chest and kissed it.

   But Damian couldn't grow too attached at the moment. He pushed her off, kissing her lips gently, "It's just what I am. I'm an Al Ghul."

   Soon enough, before she could tell him she loves him, he was gone.