Yes but barely

Batman and the others had been slowly grinding away at the metal around their hands, slowly digging at what bound them to the walls. They were still playing it cool, being sure before making any move. Sadly, Damian did not follow that idea, and out of nowhere, Kgbeast gave an unholy roar and charged into their room.

They had mere moments as he charged in pincer claw first, going to immediately cut Batman in half. He got out of his restraints just in time and dodged out of the way. The others broke theirs, and a battle began as they tried desperately to dodge or redirect Kgbeast's pincer away from them.

As the battle went on, they heard a loud banging against the ship's hull, and as it kept getting louder and the metal got worse, they all quickly realized something was slamming into the ship, and it could only take so much of a pounding before it collapsed around them. They had no time to strategize and come up with a solution, just desperately surviving as pistol shrimp Kgbeast tried his best to end them.

Luckily though he was too enraged to fight properly or they may have already died. They kept fighting, trying their best to hang on. The ship did not share the feelings of hanging in and collapsed around them. In a sudden burst they were at the bottom of Gotham Bay desperately swimming for the surface as hundreds of fishmen rushed them in ****, chests in their eyes.

In that moment all four had a moment to come to terms with the horrible truth. They were not going to drown as the things their parents had become were rushing towards them. They knew in that moment they were about to be torn limb by limb by their own parents. Damian was far off, swimming as fast as he could, though he knew he wouldn't be in time to do anything and so could only watch his father die.

Though by the grace of God, Condiment Wizard was done and not out. So feeling the rage of all of his fishermen, he knew he had to stop them before he blacked out. So with an effort of supreme will, he took control and gave the only order he could. "Return" echoed through out the connection he had with his fisherman army, and so they did.

They rushed away, leaving the four to drown. Though Damian managed to prevent this as he got to them and shared his rebreather with them to get enough air to reach the surface. Batman looked at guilty-looking Damian, who knew clearly in that moment his little **** plan had backfired majorly.

"Damian, we're going to talk, but first we are going back to the Batcave." Batman said, making it clear that he knew from Damian's attitude his blood thirst had no doubt escalated the situation, hence his apparent guilt. Then they would do it later once they were dry and could talk without their teeth shivering.

That last act of the condiment wizard had been too much for him. As using magic to control that many would be a challenge in normal circumstances, he passed out. The concerned shouting of his minions was the last thing he heard as he went into a deep sleep from the shock of being run through and having to use powerful magic immediately afterward.

Word of this would travel among his minions. How they acted was radically different but similar in showing their loyalty to their master, the Condiment Wizard. So it would be that the condiment wizard woke to a very different situation than he went to bed to. What it would be exactly, only time would be able to tell.