There was a gala tonight, Bruce asked each of his children to accompany him, they all said no, obviously. You were in the living room, sitting on the couch on your phone while the others did their own thing, you all thought you were free tonight, until…

Alfred: “Master Bruce has asked me to inform you all to get dressed and look presentable for the gala tonight.”

Everyone paused, looking at Alfred.

Jason: “What? We told him we weren’t going.”

Alfred: “Yes, about that… Master Bruce has not given you a choice tonight.”

Everyone quietly groaned before going up to their rooms to get dressed for the gala.

You all arrived in a limo, walking into the gala. Damian took a drink from one of the waiters’ trays, which you quickly snatched away, causing Damian to glare at you.

Bruce stopped all of you, Dick. Jason, Tim, Cassandra, Stephanie, Duke, Damian, and you. Bruce stared at them with a serious look.

Bruce: “Behave yourselves tonight. This is the one night that we are all attending an event, try not to kill someone.”

Bruce said with a stern look, a slight warn in his eyes as he glanced at each one of you.