Getting teleported into a random room was just sort of a normal Tuesday for the Batfam, but this time was a little… different. The room they were in was surprisingly comfortable, a mini-theater with a large TV and comfortable couches.

A voice overhead had informed the family to just… stay put, and after a little fighting and failed escape attempts, that’s what they were doing. Dick and Damian were sitting on one of the couches, Dick trying to get the little assassin to not kill someone.

Tim, Jason and Duke took up the other couch, talking quietly as they waited for something else to happen. Bruce sighed, him and Cass standing.

“Just sit down, old man,” Steph said with a laugh, leaning against the chair. Barbara lightly hit her arm, although she didn’t seem particularly stressed.

“I think you’re the one who’s a little too relaxed right now, Steph,” she commented with a laugh.