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Come home to some new followers. Feelin' that love. Feel free to ask me anything. I'm looking forward to doing some stuff with you all 

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I may seem like an asshole

but deep down I’m a good person

and even deeper down I’m a bigger asshole

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Jason's blinked heavily behind the crimson helmet as he stared out the window of the control room, high atop the main service station. Three nights without sleep may have been Bruce's M.O, but Jaybird needed some sleep.

"Just got word, boss. Shien an' his guys're en route." 

Jason nodded at his oversized "employee" and slapped a clip into his Beretta; a meeting with Shien Lu-Han was either a saving grace in the underworld...or your last rights.

....for most..

With a grin, Jason stood and rolled his neck as he exited the control room. Goons in tow, The Red Hood motioned for his dispersed men to stay alert and hopped over the rail.

With a loud thud from his boots, Jason landed amid the sea of cargo units and walked toward the clearing. Had he taken but a second longer to scan, he'd have seen his feline admirer.

"Let's get this shit over with. I've got ziti waiting at home..." 

Nine Lives

Curiosity kills the cat. Or so they always said. Selina wasn’t ever one to take it seriously; she’d had more than enough close calls with curiosity’s gun barrel, and evidently, she had no problem whatsoever with getting away nearly unscathed.

She figured this time was no exception.

Jason Todd had been on her radar for a while. There was always something about those who took on a mask at the nighttime that caught her interest; whatever it was they were up to, if she had the patience, she was sure to figure out. Better still, if she was interested enough, Selina might sometimes take part. Whether that meant offering a helping hand or causing a distraction all depended on whether or not it benefitted her. And tonight, it was more about deciding where she stood.

Completely suited, with goggles down, secured firmly on her head, Selina approached the docks from above, before laying, stomach down, on the cargo unit right by the waterfront. Her eyes remained zeroed-in, focused; Todd’s ‘associates’ were supposedly meant to be here tonight. Which meant there was a good chance he would be, too. She stowed her binoculars back in her bag, before quietly flipping off the cargo unit and onto the ground, landing on her toes so as to avoid noise.

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This is my face right now. And I'm on a bus. And wearing greasepaint. Wait....

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Officially online for the evening. If anyone's interested in plotting something out or just winging it, feel free to hit my ask box. I'll be working on some stuff and looking through to follow some more people.  

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"Well, now.." He spat the last word with a small flow of blood; for being a crew of vagrants, one of them had impressive power behind that kick "..We get the fuck out of here."

Jason grabbed his gun from the puddle and far her a look. There was something about her, a kind of hidden aspect that he now needed to see more of and learn of. With a bloody grin, he holstered the gun and rubbed his chin.

"Thanks, but I had that under control." He proclaimed with an added peppering of his well-developed confidence. The truth was, she'd saved his life. He'd never allow the satisfaction of admitting that. Now now, at least.

Jason walked past her, looking down at the unconscious men with discord. "These guys are low end. Check this out."

Taking a knee, Jason lifted one of the men's hand and pulled the dingy sleeve back. A barcode, tattooed on the dirt-stained wrist came into view. "Front-runners for the DeSalva family. Hm." He paused in though, then nodded, flicking a knife into view.

"Yeah. Alright."

The familiar taste of blood filled Jason’s mouth like a glass of beer after a job well done. With each blow, he grew both frustrated and idle in his attempt to land a solid offense; the sickly man packed a wallop with his batting arm.

Jason blinked past the thin lines of blood...

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The familiar taste of blood filled Jason's mouth like a glass of beer after a job well done. With each blow, he grew both frustrated and idle in his attempt to land a solid offense; the sickly man packed a wallop with his batting arm.

Jason blinked past the thin lines of blood pouring down his brow at the blonde, visibly surprised at both the fact that she'd opted to remain at his side and..her speed.

Fucking hell, she's fast.. He thought to himself, then raised a forearm to block a swing from one of the closer men. With the same momentum, Jason drove a solid fist into his attacker's throat, then turned a wide sweep kick into the chest of another.

"Well, guess this counts as a date now, huh?"

Summer Lovin' (Closed)

For a moment—which is much more time than should be allowed in a situation like this—Jason paused to ensure she’s safe.

Man, she’s hot. Guess that’s a no on getting her phone num—"

A bright flash filled his eyes, then…dark. 

A well placed swing from the sickly thug with the lead pipe found its mark at the back of Jason’s head. The strike threw his balance, sending the gun flying ahead.

"Have at ‘im, boys!"

Once on the ground, his body quickly became a target for punches and kicks from the remaining thugs. Jason groaned and struggled to move away, then coughed a spurt of blood after a heavy kick to the jaw.

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Time for bed. I leave you all with this.

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For a moment--which is much more time than should be allowed in a situation like this--Jason paused to ensure she's safe.

Man, she's hot. Guess that's a no on getting her phone num--"

A bright flash filled his eyes, then...dark. 

A well placed swing from the sickly thug with the lead pipe found its mark at the back of Jason's head. The strike threw his balance, sending the gun flying ahead.

"Have at 'im, boys!"

Once on the ground, his body quickly became a target for punches and kicks from the remaining thugs. Jason groaned and struggled to move away, then coughed a spurt of blood after a heavy kick to the jaw.

Summer Lovin' (Closed)

To this, Jason responded with a bit more frustration and force than he should; He quickly drew a pistol and fired a single round. The bullet zipped past Alice’s head and found its mark between the man’s eyes.

Unbeknownst to Jason, the sickly-looking man had grabbed the discarded pipe and had begun snaking his way through the fracas. Jason turned and aimed a swing of his fist against the jaw of the third thug. “Duck out, I’ve got it."

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To this, Jason responded with a bit more frustration and force than he should; He quickly drew a pistol and fired a single round. The bullet zipped past Alice's head and found its mark between the man's eyes.

Unbeknownst to Jason, the sickly-looking man had grabbed the discarded pipe and had begun snaking his way through the fracas. Jason turned and aimed a swing of his fist against the jaw of the third thug. "Duck out, I've got it."

Summer Lovin' (Closed)

The punched aimed at Jason was a slow one; he ducked and reciprocated the sentiment, albeit with much more aim and force. His assailant, now sporting a broken nose, fell back against the wall.

"Let her the fuck go, chubbs." Jason growled at the man holding Alice. Nerves on end, Jason sidestepped a swing from the man holding the lead pie. Using his forearm, Jason curved and grabbed the object, then shoved it back into the unsuspecting thug’s face.

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Koala tea.

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Guys... GUYS!

[Billy hasn’t even been up and running for a single week yet. Water y��all doing- there is /no/ koala tea to be found here. None. Whatsoever.]

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The punched aimed at Jason was a slow one; he ducked and reciprocated the sentiment, albeit with much more aim and force. His assailant, now sporting a broken nose, fell back against the wall.

"Let her the fuck go, chubbs." Jason growled at the man holding Alice. Nerves on end, Jason sidestepped a swing from the man holding the lead pie. Using his forearm, Jason curved and grabbed the object, then shoved it back into the unsuspecting thug's face.

Summer Lovin' (Closed)

Jason had long scouted the situation. He’d been able to catch the gleam from a knife one of the men held, and the lead pipe another his with his placement behind a dumpster. Through it all, he held back from his normal response of violence; She didn’t know much about him, and seeing what he’s capable of could bring about the wrong questions.

"Take it easy, brother. it’s cold out" Jason nodded at the man, then turned to leave. Just as, he stopped before a much larger man and sighed as he spoke.

"I think I need some change, too. Maybe that sweet little thing changes outta them clothes.."

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Jason had long scouted the situation. He'd been able to catch the gleam from a knife one of the men held, and the lead pipe another his with his placement behind a dumpster. Through it all, he held back from his normal response of violence; She didn't know much about him, and seeing what he's capable of could bring about the wrong questions.

"Take it easy, brother. it's cold out" Jason nodded at the man, then turned to leave. Just as, he stopped before a much larger man and sighed as he spoke.

"I think I need some change, too. Maybe that sweet little thing changes outta them clothes.."

Summer Lovin' (Closed)

"Nowhere specific. Don’t worry, I’m not guiding you to my place." He chuckled out as the pair walked along the sidewalk. in the alley, a small group of men emerged from the corner and approached them. One, a thin, sickly looking man, held a hand out.

"Spare some change, man? I’m short for a pack of smokes."

Jason raised a brow at the man, then gave the others a look. After digging in his pockets, he held out a dollar. “Sorry, man. it’s all I’ve got."

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This is why I love this man.

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"Nowhere specific. Don't worry, I'm not guiding you to my place." He chuckled out as the pair walked along the sidewalk. in the alley, a small group of men emerged from the corner and approached them. One, a thin, sickly looking man, held a hand out.

"Spare some change, man? I'm short for a pack of smokes."

Jason raised a brow at the man, then gave the others a look. After digging in his pockets, he held out a dollar. "Sorry, man. it's all I've got."

Summer Lovin' (Closed)

He replied with a shrug and a smile; the last thing Jason wanted was to put off a beautiful woman. especially one that didn’t immediately drop to a knee and go. As much as he’d almost never turned the offers down, he grew tired of just..sex. It was good to engage in a normal conversation for once.

"Well, it’s like cold as shit. You sure? Long as you don’t blow chunks on it, you can wear it."

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