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Scenario: Jason, embarrassed and vulnerable from a fight with Deathstroke, tries to sneak into the Wayne Manor unnoticed. You heard him.

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Jason grunted softly, pushing the heavy oak door open with his shoulder, a hand clutching his bloodied side and a faint limp off his right ankle. “Damn Slade...” he grumbled to himself in his head, the effort of trying to stay silent in a house full of vigilantes an effort for sure.

Somehow, Jason managed to reach it up to the 2nd story, using the wall of the long, decorated hall to steady himself in attempt to make it to his room. Why did his younger self pick the damn room furthest from the stairs?

The soft thud of his door closing behind him was the only sound he was sure he made in the quiet night, collapsing against his desk beside the entry and scoffing at his own injuries. With an exhausted effort he used his somewhat decent hand to push off his tactical helmet, the Kevlar making a soft thud against the carpet.

He spared a glance at his bloodied side, his jaw tightening at the sight. Deep gash, the fabric of his underarmor torn by the blade of Deathstroke. Jason collapsed against his chair, searching for a med-kit with a certain clumsiness that betrayed his usual stoic, temperamental demeanour.

Thud, thud, thud..., who the hell was up at this hour? And why was the sound coming closer to his damn room?

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