PROMPT: "I don't care when or how, but sometime in the future could we get some bat fam bonding? I love the dynamic between Bruce and Billy."
The Batfam plays Overwatch.
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"Aw come on!!"
"Why is no one on this God-forsaken point?!"
Heal me, heal me!!"
"NO NO NO IT'S NOT HIGH NOON ITS 8 PM!!"
The sounds of angry, frustrated children echoed through the manor, the source of the noise coming from the large gaming room-- one of the mansion's many parlors that had been converted by the kids that lived there.
The room held four screens on a wall, each showing a different point of view from a character. In front of the TVs were some bean bags, a couch, a couple of armchairs, and a whole hoard of blankets and pillows.
The four boys, ranging from 10 to 22, sat scattered about, each with a controller in their hands and shouting various things at the screens and to each other.
Behind them on the couch sat another young man, 17, who was shaking his head at the group and cleaning a deconstructed gun.
"You're all incompetent, I hope you know," he said with a roll of his eyes, only to get a pillow thrown at his head by the eldest in the room.
Dick Grayson, 22, AKA the original Boy Wonder, smirked before turning his attention back to his screen. "You're just jealous you lost in rock paper scissors," he said as his character, a purple-skinned woman in a skintight outfit, ran along a ledge before grappling to a higher ledge and sniping enemies.
"And dad hates guns in the house, you know that," he said with a shake of his head as his character leaped off the ledge and onto the ground.
"Less talking, more point taking!!" another boy, 15, glared at the two before suddenly turning back to the screen to see his character die from a bomb. "NO FAIR!!" he said, mouth agape.
"That's it, I'm switching to Genji," he grumbled, only to get a death glare from one of the youngest boys and suddenly change his mind. "Uh- I mean Torbjorn," he said quickly, changing his character from a cowboy to a dwarf with a spinning hook hand.
"Stupid Jason got me killed--" the pillow that had been thrown at the teen with a white streak in his hair was suddenly chunked at the 15-year-old.
"Shut up Drake!" the teen who threw the pillow, Jason, yelled angrily.
The two youngest in the room, Billy and Damien, both age 10, rolled their eyes at the brothers behind them and focused on the game-- they'd come up with a buddy system that hadn't failed them yet.
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The Life Of Billy Batson | Shazam
FanfictionBilly Batson, AKA Captain Marvel, is a simple boy trying to keep peace in his hometown of Fawcett City. Juggling the responsibilities of not only his civilian life but his superhero one as well, it's a wonder this 10-year-old can keep his head on st...
