Oh, that's where they want us all to go anyway, right? I can meet up with them when we get there.

[Teamwork! Duke rarely ever gets to go on missions with Jason, so maybe this isn't such a bad thing? Surely, they'll be getting back home eventually so enjoy the uncommon bat-team-ups while he can.

After ripping through the last vine holding the kid, they flail and hit the ground, but thankfully gets moving at the same time, quickly crawling out of the radius of the plants' reach. One last vine tries to make a grab for them, but Duke stabs it with the end of his escrima.]

Okay, so one problem solved!

[A dozen more to go, right?]

You know, for being stuck in an alternate universe where we probably don't exist, this feels very familiar.