#Vlad can't do anything to danny's human friends (except ruin their parents' lives and by association making the kid's harder too)

[thatrandomsarahchick]

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Bruce is absolutely pulling all of his training not to react right now. "Damian! Is this one of your friends from when you lived with your mother's side of the family, then? You should have told me, we could have reconnected you two do much sooner!"

Damian: *suddenly realises that he's in trouble, as he forgot to mention to his father about his brother*

All Plans Fly Out the Window

There’ve been quite a few long lost twins Damian and Danny meeting at galas, right? All very cute, happy, relaxed, etc.. Well what if we add a little twist?

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Vlad Masters.

A very suspicious figure that only in the last few years rose to wealth and power from almost thin air. Companies that were doing decent simply handing over the keys. No court has ever been able to prove foul play, all judges siding with Masters even when counter mind control measures were in place.

Any evidence or stories implicating Masters were either retracted or removed with great speed.

Bruce did not want another Lex Luther to deal with, and yet he first needs evidence. All of his computers were tightly secured with little connection to the Internet, and the ones that were refusing to be hacked. (“It’s almost as if it’s… alive, B.”)

Therefore, while risky, a more hands-on approach was needed.

Tim and Bruce were to stay in the spotlight, keep Masters eyes on them. While Damian would sneak away and snoop under the pretense of, “being bored”.

However, all of this went out the window when Masters introduced his godson, Daniel Fenton who when shaking their hands said in the League of Assassins dialect in a pleasant tone,

“What the **** are you doing here?”

[justafanwarrior]

Danny kept a tight smile on his lips, it was taking all of his training not to react further.

While he was happy Damian had gotten out, he didn't care much more for him. Their mother had kept them apart, only allowing them to remain together until they were 3 and their training actually started.

They were never allowed to be in the same base unless for a single monthly spar. They didn't know each other and Danny didn't really want to change that.

Jazz was enough. He only needed her as a sibling.

The issue was that Vlad was bound to notice how similar Damian and him looked. Yes, Danny was a bit paler, his eyes rounder, his cheekbones sharper and his jaw a bit squarer but Damian and him still looked very much like each other. And Danny also looked like Bruce, it was only luck that Jack shared a lot of his biological father's attributs. But Vlad was not stupid.

Danny nodded and smiled when needed but the boy remained in deep thoughts. It was probable that his twin would still remember the hand signals used in missions yet could he risk Vlad's suspicion ?

The man was already annoyed from Youngblood's latest quest that ended up damaging his manor yesterday, his fuse was much shorter than usual.

Worse, Vlad had also recently mentionned needing Danny for something, after the torture and the cloning among many other unsavory things done to him, he didn't want to risk it, didn't want to possibly risk Ellie or one of his ghost friends either. He wouldn't put it past the man.

Danny wanted to ask for help but he didn't think he could.

All Plans Fly Out the Window

There’ve been quite a few long lost twins Damian and Danny meeting at galas, right? All very cute, happy, relaxed, etc.. Well what if we add a little twist?

——————————————————

Vlad Masters.

A very suspicious figure that only in the last few years rose to wealth and power from almost thin air. Companies that were doing decent simply handing over the keys. No court has ever been able to prove foul play, all judges siding with Masters even when counter mind control measures were in place.

Any evidence or stories implicating Masters were either retracted or removed with great speed.

Bruce did not want another Lex Luther to deal with, and yet he first needs evidence. All of his computers were tightly secured with little connection to the Internet, and the ones that were refusing to be hacked. (“It’s almost as if it’s… alive, B.”)

Therefore, while risky, a more hands-on approach was needed.

Tim and Bruce were to stay in the spotlight, keep Masters eyes on them. While Damian would sneak away and snoop under the pretense of, “being bored”.

However, all of this went out the window when Masters introduced his godson, Daniel Fenton who when shaking their hands said in the League of Assassins dialect in a pleasant tone,

“What the **** are you doing here?”