<div class="floatleft">(https://pinimg.icu/wall/0x0/damian-wayne-C2767b9d9656e0c42184e01ac6264e1e3.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Damian Wayne<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Nice clothes<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>August 22nd, Saturday<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>7 AM EST<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>JL's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Breakfast<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Everyone<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The water cascading off his back, his muscles sore as fuck, Damian traced the wounds on his body, new and old. He'd stayed back in the gym after Helena had left, picking up the dumbbells he'd kicked to the ground and after placing them back on the rack, went back to his room to refresh himself for breakfast.<br/><br/>The fact that he'd almost killed Helena did not bother him. It had been a deadly spar, without a doubt, and the more dangerous it was, the better. Instead, it was the fact that he'd allowed anger to guide his hand that really bothered him. He didn't really want to kill Helena so why had his body not adhered to his true feelings? Damian perceived it as him needing to meditate more.<br/><br/>He picked a nice set of clothes from his wardrobe, brand names, and set out for the kitchen area. The scars on his face couldn't really be covered up by any amount of makeup so he chose not to bother.<br/><br/>The young Wane scrolled through his feed. News from both mainstream and classified intelligence sources were displayed on his touchscreen. Taking seconds to catch up to what had happened in the world since he had been asleep, Damian pulled up the video footage of the Seattle dock mission.<br/><br/><em>That man...</em>Damian had analyzed what he'd seen and whatever available security camera footage there was of the incident, making sure to personally hack into and delete said security camera footage so only he'd be in possession of it. There was a troubled expression on his face as he looked at his phone. He'd spent hours brooding over the mysterious being he'd encountered. That night had granted him both answers and questions. And it seemed the questions were just as big as the answers...<br/><br/>He'd replayed the footage of the stranger he'd met destroying a small army of highly-armed thugs and even a superhuman repeatedly until he found himself a step away from entering the dining area. Making sure he had a 'pleasant' expression on his face, adjusting his brooding mannerism to an open posture, Damian walked into the area to be met with the sight of the others in the team.<br/><br/><strong>"Morning everybody!"</strong>he exclaimed in a cheerful tone.<strong>"How was the rising sun, Supergirl? Empowering?"</strong><br/><br/>Walking over to Lor, he was about to pat the giant Kryptonian male on the back but halted his hand's motion at the last second,<strong>"Oh, do they pat backs in Krypton? You know what? I won't risk the possibility of performing your people's equivalent of a middle finger, haha!"</strong><br/><br/><em>Hmm, no matter how many times I've thought about it...that black dude's power levels...I can only compare them to someone like Lor and Supergirl...</em>he thought worryingly, his face not conveying any sign of that worry to the others.<em>I'll make sure to have the Kryptonians with me for the upcoming mission...</em><br/><br/>He waved at Brion and approached him and Helena. Grabbing a plate while patting the half-nude man's back, he said,<strong>"Wow, you look good! Been following Dad's workout plan, have ya?"</strong>Damian leaned closer and with a grin, whispered,<strong>"If you're up for his REAL workout plan, lemme know, eh?"</strong><br/><br/>Looking at Helena, he winked,<strong>"<span class="bbc_u">Good</span> morning."</strong><br/><br/>Plate in hand, Damian sat down close to everyone in the room and greeted Raven,<strong>"Hey Raven, enjoying the coffee? Heh, don't remember the last time I tried coffee, to be honest."</strong><br/><br/>Then he noticed the green-skinned girl in the room. He waved at her with a smile.<br/><br/><strong>"Sup, Miss Martian. My name's Damian. If you need help learning Earthling customs, let's hang together later, eh? Uncle ever played a human game with you before?"</strong><br/><br/>He nodded at Raven and Kara,<strong>"Same goes for you two, Miss Sorceress and Miss Super. In return, ladies, you can teach me about your own world."</strong><br/><br/>Damian pointed backward, without looking, at where he believed Lor was,<strong>"And I ain't forgettin bout you, big boy."</strong>He made an exaggerated frown and joked,<strong>"Super Zod still there? He hasn't super sped out already, right?"</strong>