Bruce walked into Jason's room carrying Margret who was still wrapped up in the blanket to see Jason hugging Tim who in which accepted it. Bruce smiled at the sight before frowning. He was sad that he was going to have to drop the kids off at the Watch Tower before coming back and getting the help of some one he knew well to catch this guy and make him pay.
"Okay you guys were going to go to the Watch Tower were it is safe and you won't get hurt." Bruce said tightening his grip on his only daughter. They all nodded before walking out the door to the grandfather clock letting it move and walking down the stairs to the cave. Bruce frowned even more when he saw the bags stacked by the Zeta beam. Dick placed Damian down and grabbed his and Damians bags and waited for the light to light up. Jason and Tim grabbed there's as Bruce grabbed Margret's who was still in his arms. Alfred waved good bye as he pressed the and they were zeta beamed up to the watch tower.

Superman was shocked to hear the authorized voice announce Batman and some guest. He flew to the zeta beams to see Batman and 5 children standing there with bags by there feet. He looked at them weirdly.
"Um...Batman who are they?" Superman questioned him. Batman sighed as he looked at the man of steel.
"These are my children Clark. They already know about everything. I need to talk to you this is important." Batman said. Shifting the weight in his arms. Superman nodded as Batman turned to the eldest and gave him the small bundle as he took it with care.
"Watch your siblings and stay right here got it?" Bruce said to him. Dick nodded and slid down and lean against the teleporter. The other kids followed his example and sat next to him. Bruce grinned and walked into the hallway with Clark. Whom was looking at him weirdly.
"Who are they and why are they hear?" Clark demand. Bruce took out the letter from his belt and handed it to Clark. Clark read over it and looked up at Bruce angerly.
"Some one is targeting my kids Clark. I need they to stay up here until the guy who sent this is arrested and brought to justice. Clark if any of them were to be hurt I don't know what I would do with my self. They are my world and they are my children." Bruce said back to him taking the letter and placing it back in his belt.
"I understand Bruce. Mine telling me there names?" he asked placing his hands on his hips. Bruce nodded and pointed to the oldest looking boy that was in the middle of the pile. He wore a dark blue bagged shirt with black pants and shoes. He had a pearly white smile plastered onto his face. His baby blue eyes were filled with worry and anger. His black hair was smoothed back making him look older than he probably was. You could tell he had a smile on his face to make the younger ones happy. Seeing as they were smiling.
"That is my oldest. Richard Grayson. Everyone calls him Dick. He is 19" Bruce said to him before pointing to a smaller boy who was holding another boy on the right side of Dick. He had a light tanned bikers jacket on. Along with a black t-shirt, dark grey cargo pants, and Black combat boots. His black hair was smoothed back making his white bangs scatter all over his head. His teal green eyes were filled with Anger and hatred. You could tell he was mad about this certain situation and was wanting to punch or kick something.
"That is my second oldest. Jason Todd. He is currently age is 15." Bruce said before Clark nodded crossing his arms across his chest. Bruce then pointed to the little boy in Jason's arms. He wore a yellow button up t-shirt with black bagged pants and shoes. His onyx hair was smoothed off to the side pulling it out of his face. He also had blue eyes but were filled with fear and worry. Since he was worried about his younger siblings. He was still wrapped in his yellow bulletproof blanket finding it warm to be in.
"That is my middle child. Tim Drake. He is currently 12" he then pointed to the small boy that was logged into Dick's left side. His short shinny black hair was smoothed forward with spiked tips making it out of his blue eyes. He wore a dark green jacket with many pockets that went to his finger tips along with up to his chin when zipped. He also had on black pants and shoes to top off his look.
"That is my youngest son. Damian Wayne. Before you ask yes he is my biological son. He is currently 9." Bruce said crossing his arms over his chest and bat glaring Clark. Clark placed his hands up and nodded before Bruce sighed and pointed to the small child in the bundle of blanket. Just before he said anything the zeta beams announced Agent A-B010. An old man stepped out of the zeta beam tubes. He had grey hair smoothed back away from his green eyes. He had on a black suit and shinny black shoes. In his white gloved hand was a purple bag with items jiggling in it when ever he walked. Everyone knew him as Alfred Pennyworth.  He smiled before walking over to the children. He lifted the bag up and smiled.
"Ii believed the young Mistress would like this today." he said. A small girl popped out of the pink bulletproof blanket and stood up in front of Alfred. She had on a White shirt with the bat symbol on it along with Black shoes and Pants. Her long wavy blonde hair was pulled back into a pony tail leaving some to frame her face making her Evergreen Forest eyes pop. She smiled before taking the bag and hugging the man's legs. She went back to the other boys and Alfred waved goodbye and zeta beamed back to the cave.
"That is my Daughter Margret. She is currently 7. Clark if my Children are any way hurt I will shove some  krytonight were it don't shine. Got it?" Bruce said adding on a bat glare for some effect. Superman nodded before turning back to the young children sitting by the tubes.