Sirens blared in the air of Gotham City as they do every night as crime never slept. Jason, A.K.A the Red Hood, stood on the ledge of an abandoned buidling of Hell's Kitchen just waiting for one of the scum bags to cross the line. His eyes grew wide when he saw a certain figure in the street light. "Shit!" he swore as he swung down and landed in front of Bruce Wayne's neice, Marty What the hell are you doing here?!
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