He wasn't just a clone, he's a goddamned killing machine. He killed Ravager, and he would kill Damian wayne too. He paced as he prepared to go up against his pseudo brother.

He was confident he could beat him, but there was this tiny part of him worried that maybe he can't. Maybe he can't do this.

He was so lost in thought he hadn't even noticed you coming up behind him. When you threw an arm around his shoulders he stiffened,"I'm not nervous"