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Damian should've known better than to trust Jason. He learned that lesson the hard way.

This wasn't a big deal, though - compared to the punishments his grandfather used to give him when he was a kid, this was child's play. Plus, he now had brothers to blame for this "accident".

Trying to catch a villain, Damian ended up breaking his arm, and Bruce benched him from the case - even when he was feeling better. This wasn't gonna fly, so Damian decided to do some digging on his own.

Jason gave him a vague tip, something he definitely shouldn't have shared.

"Is it an island... or a forest? I'm pretty sure it's an island," the older said when asked about the target's current whereabouts.

Yeah, right, "big brother" - way to give him bad intel. Thanks to a detour on his boat, Damian now found himself stranded on some unknown island, waiting to be picked up again.

At least he could chill and watch the wildlife on the shore. He decided to scope out the island, shooing away any pesky critters and staying on high alert. The sun was beating down on him, and he could feel the sweat dripping down his face. He wiped it away with the back of his hand, his eyes scanning the horizon for any sign of civilization. But there was nothing. Just sand, sea, and palm trees. He walked for hours, his feet aching and his arm throbbing. He was starting to think that maybe he should've just listened to his father and stayed out of it. But no, he had to go and play hero.

And now look where he was. Until he accidentally stepped on something that looked like... a net. He didn't have time to examine it closely, though - he got tangled up in the net and some homemade trap. Great, just what he needed.

"Asshole... I swear, when I get out of here, I'm gonna...". Damian growled, trying to wriggle free without getting even more stuck.