Ugh I'm finally done with this! Took me ages to write! Well here it is…Enjoy! Oh and It's in season one YJ, they're probably a little OOC though, so, an early warning :")
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It was an ordinary day for the team. M'gann was baking cookies, Conner was watching static, Zatanna and Raquel were chatting, Kaldur was reading, Wally was annoying the hell outta Artemis and Robin was being a ninja somewhere.
Batman had just zeta-beamed in to give a mission report and they were all pretending they cared. Well, except for Kaldur—he actually was listening.
Yup, it was an ordinary day—except for the sudden flash of blinding white light and two figures appeared, fighting each other. One was in a leather jacket and wore a red helmet—which the whole team agreed to be weird—and the other, much to the team's surprise( and to Batman's too, though he would never admit he was taken aback, as if things like that happened every day and he had a plan for every single thing that happened) was wearing the Bat-suit, though it was modified in a few places.
"Where IS HE?" 'Batman' growled, sending the guy in the red helmet a flying kick.
"I told you, I DON'T KNOW!" the other growled back and expertly dodged the kick, flipping the man over. The man turned and landed on his feet. "And I'm supposed to trust you because?"
He was interrupted by a clearing of a throat and before the two men began to fight again, Bruce interrupted.
"Gentlemen, I would advise you to put down your weapons and surrender."
Upon hearing Bruce's voice, the two men froze. They exchanged looks and turned to the team. They were amused to note that the Team was tense, poised and ready for battle. Arrows were nocked, and swords a ready. Dick had never, not once in his life, except when he went undercover, received this kind of treatment from other heroes. Jason, however had grown used to it.
When their eyes landed on Bruce and Robin, however—though Jason couldn't make up his mind if it was Tim or Dick—they both simulatiously said the thing that was on each other's mind.
"Crap."
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Tim woke up, head spinning, still stuck in the moment of bright light, and a spinning, churning feeling in his gut that followed soon after. He blinked, and shook his head after a few moments to clear his mind.
Once he felt well enough, there was a groan and he swung towards the noise, ignoring the tremendous throbbing feeling in his head.
"Drop the weapon Drake. It's just me and One—Cain." A/N Damian wanted to say One Who is All, when she lead the League of Assassins, so he respects her somewhat.
Tim frowned. So not only is he sent here, but the rest of the Bat-family was 'captured' too.
"Where are we?" Damian asked, still a little woozy from the 'trip'.
"Gotham." A small voice piped up. Cass slowly stood up and dusted off her costume. She didn't seem more or less affected by the 'trip', but she looked a little woozy, like Damian.
"Gotham?" Tim cocked his head, and as he started to scan the buildings, it did look like Gotham. It even had that dreary, crime-striken feel to it. "Why would they send us to Gotham?" Tim mused, unaware that he had spoken aloud.
Damian snorted. "Why don't you go ask them? It's not like we have any business lingering here anyway."
"Damian is right." Cass said, checking her utility belt and all the ready to go. "We should find Batman. Something is…fishy about this Gotham." Damian nodded, looking slightly pleased. Tim took out his communicator. "Maybe we should tell him we're looking for him first. Give him a heads-up. Do you really want to barge in on him like last time?"
Damian grudgingly agreed. "I tell you that lady was nothing but looks." He said, looking disgusted.
"The one time I go there…"Cass said, "And I feel like washing my eyes inside out." Then she shook her head.
"Well, at least after we call him we can go on patrol, it's been ages since I went on patrol, and I'm sure Cass would like to see Gotham again."
Cass nodded her head, brightening up. "Yes! Go on patrol later!" She said. She haven't been on patrol because of a minor injury. Oracle wouldn't allow her. Her exact words were, "What kind of person goes on patrol with a broken rib, a bullet wound and five fractures?" to that she had replied, blankly, "Batman.". Yep, they were only minor injuries, nothing she couldn't handle.
Damian frowned, but before he could protest, a vine coiled at his feet., and another was wrapped around his neck, slowly tightening, and soon it was choking him. "Poison…Ivy…"
The villainess stepped out, obviously having recently broken out of Arkham. "Well, well, well, what have we here?" she asked coyly, studying them carefully. "Some new birds in town perhaps?"
Cass and Tim were already in their fighting stances, and Cass was studying Ivy's body language vigorously. There was something that confused her, something wrong with this Ivy. Ivy frowned, she did not recognize them at all. When her eyes landed on Damian, however, and she saw the "R" on his chest, she smiled. "Ah, did Batman replace the little birdy already? So soon, too soon, in my opinion. Old Ivy can't keep track. How about you tell me your name, sweetheart?"
Damian snorted, though it was slightly strained. "Your lowly street-tricks won't fool me, Ivy. Obviously you're a little down on your game today." Ivy's eyes flared. "How dare you! I'll show you, and I'm taking your little friends down with me too!" And with a flick of her wrist, vines sprouted out and grabbed at their feet.
Cass and Tim both leaped out of the way, with a very impressive combination of flips and cartwheels. Damian, taking his cue, stomped on a vine, and as Ivy screamed at her 'babies' pain, he pulled out a bird-a-rang- and sliced his bonds away.
"Just like old times?" Tim asked as he kicked and sent Ivy flying.
"Just like old times." Cass replied, as she effortlessly dodged a series of vines trying to grab at her.
At last, Ivy was hog-tied and hanging on a lamp post.
"What's wrong?" Tim asked as obviously something was troubling Cass.
Cass blinked as to clear her mind and replied, hesitantly. "It's just back when we were fighting Ivy…Her body language…She does not know us. She never heard of us."
Tim frowned. "But she fought with us before. All of us. Even Damian. Unless…"
"Unless Dr—Red Robin is being an idiot and won't tell us what?" Damian piped, looking up from Bat-glaring Ivy and making her squeamish.
Tim glared at Damian and continued, "As I was saying, unless this isn't our Gotham."
Cass looked confused. "I do not understand." Tim gestured at skyscraper, the kind that has a big TV screen on it. "Watch, it'll make sense."
The screen was playing an entertainment news segment, and a peppy blonde reporter was on the screen, being waaay to cheerful.
"Now, here in Rumour has It, this is Hailey Di' Angelo and we're back. Now, Rumour has it that famous playboy billionare, Bruce Wayne," Cass and Damian's eyes widened, "has been seen on a date with model Amelia Donovan just yesterday. Is this a relationship to last or will Wayne keep his playboy reputation? Let's go to field reporter Bryan McAfee."
Cass and Damian were still staring slack-jawed at the screen, and at the face of the person they held close. It had been just recently that they lost him. It was some kind of cruel joke, having showing their mentor, their father, on the screen, alive and well, when in fact he was gone—at least to them.
"That's it. We're calling Batman." Cass said.
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Meanwhile, back in the Cave, Dick and Jason found themselves in a very awkward situation.
"Who are you?" Robin asked.
"Um what are you blind or something kiddo? That's Superman." Jason said, sarcastically.
He watched as Robin tensed up and glance at Bruce(It had to be him at this point) imploringly, as the truth dawned on him. He smirked. Oh how he loved messing with the birds, no matter who they were.
"Look, we don't know how we got here either. We come from, in my theory, another dimension. And yes, I'm Batman there."
Bruce tensed just the tiniest bit, which you wouldn't notice unless you lived with him for quite a while. Which, 'unfortunately' was the case for the two ex-Robins standing in the room. They knew that Bruce was entering 'super paranoid-mode' because he's paranoid enough as he is. They both knew they were in for it, and it was gonna be a long interrogation.
Bruce nodded to Robin, and as Robin walked over to hand-cuff them, Jason snorted.
"This is gonna get real interesting."
He couldn't have been more right.