Dick's POV

Ugh. Damn my head hurts like hell. I take a quick count of my injuries, a couple of broken ribs, a massive headache (maybe a concussion), and a huge cut on my stomach that is spewing blood. Perfect. My head is buzzing, making it nearly impossible to stand up. I settle with sitting upright, leaning against the wall so I don't fall back. "What the hell happened here," I wonder. I look around my surroundings, noticing that I'm in Barbara's apartment. "Alright, Grayson gotta get your ass up." Using every fabric of my body, I violently struggle to get up, my head feeling lighter the more I try to stand. Finally, I stand up and slowly drag myself to Barbara's laptop. But, before I can reach it, my body gives out and I fall to the ground. "Fuck." I can feel the familiar sense of darkness coming over me. Quick as I can, I turn on my distress signal and pull out my communicator from my pocket and croak, "Help."

Jason's POV

Well, so far, this week has been a bust. First, Bruce disappears, creating an all-hands on deck situation (minus me, of course), then Dickhead turns on his distress signal (one that I won't respond to, of course), and now, someone is knocking on my apartment door while I just put on my Red Hood mask and costume. Are you fucking kidding me, this dude picked the worst damn time to knock on my door. "Coming!" I yelled as I begrudgingly pull off my mask. I wrap a blanket around my body and casually open the door. And… no one is here. Great, it is like someone wants me to kill them today. I"m getting really close, people really need to learn some manners. I slam the door behind me thinking about Alfred going to Arkham and teaching the inmates proper etiquette. I start to chuckle, when, suddenly, the door behind me is kicked on top of me. "What the fuck! OW!" Damnit, can I catch a break? I'm seriously gonna rip this guy's head off. I stumble out from underneath the door and face my attacker. He is wearing a very life-like batsuit imitation, with a utility belt and everything. The only major difference is that it has green and red highlights. Oh my gosh, is that... "What in the actual fuck. Batman!?" He charges at me with the precision and speed that only Bruce possess. "Bruce I don't know what the hell happened to you, but you gotta fight it."

Suddenly, I hear uproarious laughter erupt from the door frame. "Silly Hood. If Brucie could fight it, he'd be helping your right now. Now I understand why he calls you the stupid one, Jay."

I leap over Bruce and grab Harley viciously, "Damnit Quinn. Turn him back right now. I've had a pretty shitty week, don't make me take it out on you."

"Hahahahaha! Your week is about to get a hell of a lot worse. Get him Brucie!" Harley yells as she kicks me in the stomach and cartwheels back. I quickly turn around, only to find Bruce already right in front of me. I barely dodge his punch and sidestep out of the way. Bruce seems faster than usual, which is not good for me because I can fight Bruce to a standstill (at best) when he is at his normal level. Weighing my options, I decide that running is my best option. I pull my gun out and fire a barrage of bullets behind me, while I sprint and jump through the window. I land on the fire escape and jump off, landing on a rooftop next to the apartment. I look back and notice that neither Bruce or Harley are following. Good. I put my helmet on, which I grabbed before I as I left the apartment, and start to run as fast as I can from the building, while I start a call to Barbara. Fuck, no answer. This is definitely not good. It's time to call the big guns, I nervously wait while the phone continues to ring. "Hello Master Jason, how may I be of service."

"Oh thank god, Alfred. I thought that maybe Bruce got you."

"What do you mean?"

"Bruce attacked me at my apartment just now. He was with Harley, and I know that she has some kind of mind control over him. I called Barb but she didn't answer, I think that they already got her, and Dick's distress signal went off at her apartment. I think that Bruce is trying to pick us off one by one."

"Oh my goodness. Okay, I will alert Master Timothy and Master Damian about the situation. Do you have a safe house that Master Bruce doesn't know about?"

"Yeah, I got a lot of them. I'll send you the address of one on a secure channel, we can't let Bruce figure out where we are."

"Of course Master Todd. What will we do about Master Grayson?"

"I'll go pick him up and then head over to the safe house."

"Okay, I will also be sharing the safe house address with Mistress Cassandra and Mistress Stephanie as well."

"Fine. All right, see you in a bit Alfred."

"Goodbye Master Todd." Fuck, I do not like how I have to be responsible here. Whatever things can't be helped I guess. Now, time to go get Dick.

Ivy's POV

I've been working in this lab for hours, I need a break. When will Bruce and Harley get back, I need something to do besides work. I've been going at it non-stop since we got Bruce on our side. I catch a glimpse of Harley and Bruce entering the lab out of the corner of my eye, I smirk. "Hey Harl, how'd it go."

"Not… good," Harley gritted out. "I got shot by Jason while we were trying to get him. Bruce brought me back here instead of chasing after him." Harley was looking at Bruce with wondrous eyes, looking at Bruce like a hero. Like her hero. I'M SUPPOSED TO BE HER HERO DAMNIT! "Harley! What did I tell you! We are going to take over Gotham, and Red Hood is the only one that poses a real threat to our plan. We needed to get him when we had surprise on our side, now we lost our advantage and that whole fucking batfamily is aware and together now. Harley, your little stunt might cost us everything!"

Harley trembled, "I'm sorry Red. it won't happen again, I swear!"

I turn my back to her; I'm getting tired of how ungrateful she is. She needs to be taught a lesson, but what should I do. I will come up with something soon, I hope. "Did you at least get Gordon," I sigh.

"Yeah Red, she is in the trunk of the car, unconscious."

"Go get her." Harley complied to the command, weakly hobbling out of the room. Now, to deal with Bruce. "Okay, here's what's gonna happen, Bats, you will focus only on the mission I give you and ignore Harley until I give you permission. Understand?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Good, now, for your reward, go sit on that chair and remove your clothing."

"Yes, Mistress." Damn, I'm super horny. I need some stress relief. I watch Batman lustfully as he pulls off his clothes, eagerly touching myself in anticipation. He finally settles in the chair and I pounce onto his lap. His cock instantly springs up as I grind my hips on his lap. "Bruce, I would really love to taste you right now. Unfortunately, I have things to do and I need you inside of me RIGHT NOW! FUCK ME RIGHT NOW, BRUCE WAYNE!"

Bruce throws me to the floor and flips me onto my belly. "FUCK ME!" I scream. He roughly shoves his cock inside me while I scream. He starts thrusting at the speed that only Bruce Wayne could, making me moan with pleasure with every thrust. "YES! HARDER! KEEP GOING BRUCE!" He grabbed my red hair and pulled, the rougher the better. He keeps pulling my hair with one hand, while he starts to smack my ass with each thrust. Each smack hurts more than the last… and also makes my body feel hotter. He mercilessly pounds my pussy for what feels like hours, as I start to lose my mind to his cock. "I'M CLOSE BRUCE! DON'T STOP!" I can also feel him getting close, "COME INSIDE ME BRUCE!" He keeps pounding until I finally cum releasing a fountain of cum onto his dick, which causes him to shoot his hot cum inside of me.

Wow. I look behind me to see that Bruce barely looks winded. Damn it, I want to fuck him more, but I have more work to do. "Bruce, do you still want to fuck?"

"Yes, mistress."

'I'll tell you what, even though I want to, I can't fuck you any more right now. So, you can got get the Gordon girl and fuck her as much as you like. Okay?"

"Yes, mistress. Thank you, mistress." With that, he walks briskly out the door, naked. I shake my head with a smirk and get up wobbling. He pounded me real good, it will be hard to walk now. Whatever, it was definitely worth it. Now, to get to work on her new toxin.

YOOOOOOO! What's up yall! I told you guys I would be back with quicker uploads. Never doubt me, I'll always come through (That's a joke btw, you should never count on me tbh). Anywho, the plot is thickening! they got Barb but Jason was able to escape. I told yall I'm trying not to focus on Dick tooo much, so Harley and Tim will probably be getting some more spotlight in the coming chapters, so stay tuned for that. I also have absolutely no idea where I'm going with this, I have some loose ideas but nothing set in stone. So please pm me or write a review about what you wanna see happen in this story. If you don't tell me, I can't write it so tell me, please. I might need awhile to get the next chapter out and I'm not exactly sure where I wanna take this so please tell me what YOU want (I can't stress this enough). Anyway, be sure to review and favorite and I'll try to get a babybird chapter out soon (I need to write something innocent after this). I hope to be back with another chapter of this soon. Peace!