Couldn't think of a title.

Dick: 13
Jason:15
Tim:16
Damian:17
The team are their ages in the show.

EDIT: TW MINOR INJURY/BLOOD

The team had failed yet another mission and Dick returned home in a foul mood. If Wally had just stopped complaining and if Artemis hadn't been picking fights, he wouldn't have got hurt and forced to rush his hacking. The files they were meant to get were still encrypted, some partially destroyed. Kaldur should've told the pair to shut up or M'gann should've let Connor move on with him but no! Her precious boyfriend, the guy who was practically immortal, couldn't possibly protect a thirteen-year-old for five minutes. Relationships were just making the team worse couldn't they see that? Sometimes it was like he and Kaldur were playing couples councilor with the team. Not asterous at all!

Bruce and Alfred were away in Europe so at least he wouldn't get a lecture from Batman. His brothers would be home but he hoped he could just avoid them. Dick arrived in the Batcave, wanting to get to the training room quickly. His side ached from being hit with a crowbar yet the cut had been stitched up. Training wouldn't help heal it however it was the only thing that helped him calm down. Jason was sitting at the Batcomputer as Tim was retelling some story. They saw Dick arrive and gave a friendly smile. "Have a good day Dickie-bird?" Jason asked. The boy wonder glared at him. "No, I'm gonna go train. Don't bother me," he told them. He walked away angrily. "I'm guessing the team's mission didn't go so well." Tim muttered. 

"No surprises there. Out of the six members on that team, four are dating one another, Kaldur is still tryna get over that fish chick and I'm pretty sure Dick isn't straight," Jason explained. 

"Yeah..Wait you think Dick is gay?" Tim asked.

"Dude, it's kinda obvious. We've read through his journal and he said he liked a kid from school that's a boy," Jason answered. 

"I didn't read his journal! You guys did that without me," Tim complained. "I knew he wasn't straight." Jason returned to typing whilst Tim huffed.

On the way to the training room, Dick bumped into Damian. "Grayson I didn't receive a mission report for today, I suggest you start on it," he said sternly. 

"It went to shit, there's your report!" Dick responded, his blue eyes full of anger. 

"Grayson! What's gotten into you?" Dick didn't answer just glared at his brother from over his shoulder. "Fine, be like that!" Damian shouted. He went to meet his brothers and Dick's mood became the main focus of conversation.

Once Dick got to the training room, he began to punch the punching bag as hard as he could. Small rips began to appear then the bag ripped completely. Dick glared at it as its insides emptied on the floor. In anger he punched the wall, causing it to crack on impact. Noticing it lasted longer than the punching bag he hit his fist into it again and again. Blood poured out of his knuckles but it was helping to let off steam. "Stupid team. Stupid relationships. Stupid mission. Stupid decisions. Stupid feelings!" He felt someone try to pull him away but he kept punching. It was like this wall was everyone who had hurt him and he was beating them all repeatedly.

After seeing that Dick was in a bad mood, Damian asked the others about it. "What's wrong with Grayson?" he asked. 

"Mission must've gone badly. Did he say anything to you?" Jason answered, still typing. 

"Said the mission went to shit," Damian replied. Tim gasped at the use of colorful language from Dick of all people. "Maybe we should check on him through the cameras," he suggested. Jason brought up the footage. They saw Dick punching the bag, hard. "Jeez he seems really angry," Tim stated. Then the bag broke. "That's an understatement," Damian commented. They watched Dick hit the wall and winced when it cracked. "Fuck," Jason muttered. Their little brother kept punching the wall with no signs of stopping. "Is he going to stop or?" Tim asked in panic. Damian ran out with his brothers following him.

They ran to the room and Damian grabbed Dick, trying to pull him from the wall. "Calm down Grayson!" he yelled. Tim stared at the cracked walls, Dick's blood staining it. 

"Damian, let go!" Dick yelled back, wriggling out of his grasp. 

"You've been punching the wall for the last ten minutes!" Damian shouted. He looked down at his knuckles, blood poured from them, then glanced at the wall. That may have been overkill. He took a deep breath and calmed down. "Sorry, got a little intense there. I normally stop after one punch." Jason held his hands and studied them. 

"Let's fix this up, you did a number on your knuckles," he stated. 

"I'll do it Jay, I have to do something else." Dick told him, walking past him. Tim grabbed his upper arm and gave him a worried look. "Dick, you were literally just punching a wall, promise me you won't do anything like this again." 

"Promise, I'm going to the Mountain. Be back late." They nodded and Tim let go. 

"Remember we have patrol Dickie," Tim reminded him.

The team were surprised to see Robin enter the main room. He was wearing the civvies he left in and his usual sunglasses. "Hey," he greeted. They noticed his knuckles were bleeding and M'gann went over to him instantly. "Your knuckles, they're bleeding," she commented. Robin looked at them. "Oh yeah, forgot to wrap them up. I just wanted to talk to you all about the mission today," he replied, hiding his hands. Wally glanced at Artemis who was sitting on his lap. "I'm sorry for my work today, it was definitely not my best. But you guys weren't much help. You two were almost always yelling at one another so you didn't listen to Kaldur and I," he said, pointing to the couple. "M'gann I get you love Connor and everything but he's practically invincible! I needed him as cover but you were so worried about him that I had to go on my own." He pulled up his shirt to reveal a dark purple bruise and a large cut. "Crap, the stitches have split. I swear it didn't look so bad when I did it before."

"Kaldur I trust you to look after the team. When them two were fighting you just stood back and occasionally told them to shut up. I can't concentrate with that going on in my head. I know you don't like getting involved with couples but there's exceptions here." He turned to Connor. "I know your heart was in the right place when you stayed with M'gann but I could've got really hurt and then you'd have to deal with the whole Batfamily shouting at you." They both nodded."We're sorry Rob," Wally apologized. 

"I should've paid more attention anyways. My head's been a little hard to deal with lately," he laughed a little. "If I sorted this out earlier I wouldn't have ruined a perfectly good wall." Their eyes widened. "You punched a wall?!?" Wally exclaimed getting Artemis off his lap and running to Robin. "For like ten minutes, Renegade had to hold me back," he laughed. Wally got some bandages and wrapped up his knuckles. "Robin, you're very lucky you haven't broken anything," M'gann commented. Robin shrugged and smiled. "Well I tried the punching bag but I broke it," he replied.  "You broke a punching bag so you punched a wall!" Artemis shrieked. 

"Calm down Arty, I could be like Renegade and punch the nearest thing possible, which is normally a person. Well see you later, I have patrol with the others." They watched him leave with a little shock. How the fuck did he break a punching bag?

Was that good? The gay thing is coming up again because I thought of something funny that I could do with it.