Gotham Shenanigans ( Jason Todd / Red Hood ) Fan Fiction

CHAPTER TEN

They're vigilantes....

Unless The Wayne were just really cautious people.

I quickly ran down stair to end this mad dog from harming  Rebecca forever. I could kill him but no, I stopped  killing since I escaped from the hell hound. People might say I'd gotten weak but I had to live with this sin, this guilt feeding me up inside slowly. So yeah who's weak ?. Not all problems could be solved by taking people's life, it could go other way around by also saving people. That was one lesson I'd learnt myself from this so called journey of life. Before  my thoughts consumed me eternally, David. M tried to knock me down by squeezing me with his disgusting forearm to my neck.

I lifted my legs and straddled his neck, then biting the shit out of his sweaty arm with force. We both hit the expensive wooden floor quiet rough, but I got up first and started to punch his f*ck face.

To my dismay, that dude started to puff out his disgusting odor smokes. Luckily I had brought a gas mask from the mysterious den of The Wayne family, so no more covering with my sweatshirt.

David. M : " You think some fancy mask would help you little girl.", his voice echoed through the house filled with hazy fogs.

" Please....", I scoffed. " Speak to yourself, You coward !."

Taking out my one and only katana from the weird den. I prepared myself, scanning  every single corner of the house, to chop him off.

Out of all sudden, I felt a punch to my ribs from the fog. I grunted painfully but not showing him how much I felt it.

" why don't you come out of your foggy safe house and fight me like a real man !!". I provoked him. " Oh ... I mean.. if you're one unless I could take you down in your smoke armor. That would be the worst right  ??" I mocked at him and it worked. Men hated their pride being butchered.

All the hazy fogs were cleared up like the sky after the storm, and he appeared fully prepared. He came at me aiming at my right cheek, punching  left and right which made my gas mask flew off to the other side. It had been a while I had tasted my own blood in my cavity, it tasted weird though. Red liquid streaming down on both sides of my nostrils unstoppable. I learned every combat moves from Gas freak by scarifying my cheeks, my nose, my bones and my hair.

David. M lifted my hair then dragged me through the kitchen counter, he then tried to slice my face with the counter knife and that was the moment I drew the line. I used the counter attack I taught to Damian years ago, by breaking his wrist bone and took the knife back to return the favor by slicing up his face and poking his eye ball out with my Katana.

Blood gushing out just like a water dam had broken down.

David. M : " AHHHHH !!!!", he grunted painfully. " YOU LITTLE BITCH. !!"

While he was still busy feeling the pain from his face, I ran to Rebecca to help her get out of the house and to take Elizabeth from the den up stair.

Rebecca : " What.... What chamber." She asked, breathing up softly.

" Just go to the middle of the hallway then yell her name and RUN !". Becca nodded at me and started to dash out of the conflict area.

Out of blue a chill ran through my body, then I saw a vision of David releasing his famous poison gas through the whole island but the second vision got me focus more. It showed me a gas pipe and the timing of David releasing his smokes. I knew I shouldn't try to rely on my inaccurate weird vision but it was crisis and what could go wrong by cutting the gas pipe ? At least just the house would be on fire but not the island. The Wayne are rich they can built a better one later I thought.