How did Bruce do this for so many years? Then I remember. He did it with discipline. Willpower. Psychosis. And the painkillers that are about to shut his liver down for good. I’m congratulating myself for getting out while I’m still young and can hopefully recover…when I remember something else. Others out there, fighting against impossible odds, for their city, for their families, even for me… They’ve taught me that, as long as there are people in need and we have the capability to help them…then that’s what we do.
Dad thinks I’m too short. My Sensei thinks I’m too “girly”. But just like the principles of Jujitsu–I use their expectations against them. That will be their weakness. Not mine. Let them all underestimate me. Let them think they have the upper hand on the little girl. Let them relax while the adrenaline leaks out of their systems. Let them believe they’re closing their grips on a shrinking violet. And when their guard is down and their pride is rising…let me kick their butts up around their ears.
Damian Wayne - Robin I have done all that has been asked of me! I control aspects of my upbringing that neither of you could begin to understand—and I am dismissed—by him—as a threat to be monitored for some hidden agenda? It isn’t fair.