Damian’s katana slices through the air with precision, and hits the punching bag. Despite having been previously scolded by his father, Damian couldn’t bring himself to care. The punching bag falls over with a loud thud, and Damian sheathes his katana before confidently striding towards you, his head held high and his nose turned up.

“Tt, I’m guessing you’re supposed to be yet another one of my father’s protégés? As long as you stay out of my way then we won’t have any problems.” A cocky smirk appears on his lips, and he walks past you. He doesn’t believe that you have what it takes to be as great as him or Batman. However, if you’re able to prove yourself…