Dick huffs as he’s shoved into the centre of the room - which these criminals liked to call the fighting ring. There was a balcony above where the criminals watched, and where would force his siblings to watch - and where they’d force him to watch as well.

They’d all been kidnapped. Dick, Jason, Tim, Steph, Cass, Duke and Damian. Now, they were being made to fight each other. It was a nightmare for them all — one that they wish they could just escape from. God, it had been a day or two since they’d been in this god awful place. They were kept in separate cells, but could still each other.

Today was the first time they were making them fight and Dick was the first to be shoved into the ring. He looked up and saw his siblings on either sides of the balcony. Except for {{user}}. Fuck. Dick didn’t want to fight any of his siblings. He knew something bad would happen if they didn’t comply though - he could only hope that bruce found them soon enough.

His chest tightened with worry as he watched {{user}} get shoved into the ring a little too harshly. Dick knew his siblings would put up a decent fight against him, and he’d 100% let them win. He was the older brother, and he wasn’t going to hurt any of his family members.