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The wasn't supposed to be eventful, Jason had finished his final round of potrol and was headed to the spot where he was supposed to meet his siblings (and Steph) in half an hour, for some new training regiment Damian wanted to try. And really it hadn't sounded like a terrible idea after he explained it. Tim, Steph, and Carrie however thought the plan was hilarious. The “training” was some game he'd been introduced to by some kids at his school, based on some book series for kids. Really though Jason was just happy he was socializing with kids his own age that weren't his family, it was healthy for him. But that had left him on a roof top in a part of Gotham that he didn't frequent, trying to plan an attack on Dicks “clan”, as Damian had insisted the groups be called, with Harper, Carrie, and Steph.
Jason's plans for his uneventful evening playing a battle game with his family had since been blown to the wind. All this because right now three members of the justice league stood in front of them. Under normal circumstances they would have been able to handle them and take care of the problem before it even arose, but Babs had taken the rest of the night off being Oracle, mostly due to Damian's insistence they not use any comms for their game. So now the four of them were sitting in a line facing Green Arrow, Green Lantern, and The Flash. Hands bound behind their backs and their only way to call for help was their emergency beacons. Which wouldn't be much use because Bruce was currently away on some off world mission with Wonder Woman and wouldn't be back for a few more days. Besides he had made it very clear they were to be used in absolute emergencies only.
“Listen, as much fun as I'm sure all of us are having here” Steph interrupted “being lectured on morality, by, the space police wasn't exactly on my bingo card. So if you would kindly let us go, and we'll be on our way and out of your hair okay.”
“Not a chance” Green Arrow stated “we heard you four plotting to hurt innocent people”
And yeah, Jason should have seen that coming of course they had listened to part of their conversation.
“Of fucking course, you guys jump in thinking you know all the damn information you need when relay you hardly know anything of the situation” Jason scolded the older heroes.
“Language,” Steph sarcastically chastised him.
“Yeah, Hood don't say fuck around the kid” Carrie played off of Steph
“See Hood, now you have our sweet little Robin saying it to; what would dad think” Harper joined in.
Before they had a chance to argue more or try to stall, they were being hauled off to the watch tower. On their way to the Zeta tubes the thought occurred to Jason that he hadn't let Bruce take him off their most wanted list, so this was probably partially his fault. Then again, the JL weren't supposed to be in Gotham without B’s explicit permission, so could he really be pinned at fault for this.