The first time they met, was at a fencing tournament: Gotham Academy Vs Stark's Institute.
Both billionaires had attended the event; supporting their selected champions.
Damian took a deep breathe, before he slipped his mask on, the grit blurred his vision.
One, two, three, feel your heart beat like a drum.
About face and wait for the referee, your opponent is shorter and smaller, this is in their advantage.
Tell me is the world watching?
Blonde hair in a tight bun, small curves through the protective gear, its a girl. They bowed to one another, and stood waiting for the call.
Bruce started this round off, "Begin!"
She kept her distance, watching how he moved.
Or is it just you?
He lunged forward aiming to strike, she was quick and defended herself.
Suddenly it wasn't a high school match, it was a battle.
The power he felt from her blade to his reminded him of when he fought with Drake or Grayson.
Damian scored a point but the match wasn't over.
It felt like a war had started.
The fire in those eyes has my palms sweating.
The second round was quick he didn't know what happened when he felt the foil on his chest.
0ne-0ne
This one wasn't about to step down for him.
Excellent.
Your shark like teeth will tear me apart,
Stark smirked, he would always place his money on this kid, she was built for this.
Bruce's eyebrows shot up to his hairline at the outcome of this match.
Three-two S.I. won.
Damian huffed they went over time, his competitor won.
She walked forward offering her hand.
He wanted to scoff at her, walk away.
He shook her hand with a hard grip and she returned it.
Grayson put his hands on his shoulder and smiled. "It's alright to lose once in a while."
"Tch."
Your hands will mend the wounds you make,
Stark patted her shoulder as she removed her mask.
Damian held his breathe for a second.
Sweaty bangs clung to her forehead, sun kissed skin lighter then his own; her eyes had a shade of cobalt blue he never saw in his pencils.
She looked over at him, then waved. He was not graced with a smile that should have fit her face perfectly. Damian waved back, before Bruce walked over to her.
Just in time for my heart to go,
"She's pretty cute." Drake said walking up behind him.
"Tch. She wouldn't go for someone as lowly as you." Damian huffed, eyes still lingering on her.
Todd mocked a coo, "Does our Baby Bat have a crush?"
A smile light up Grayson's face, "Aww! I believe he does! They grow up so fast."
Four, five, six.
"Tch. Morons."