Once a normal street kid from Night City turned Murderous Vigilante. Jason Todd, was and still is a Night City Legend.
This is the story of how Jason went from a street kid to Edgerunner to Vigilante to Legend. This is how The Red Hood Died......
It's been just about five years since the death of Jason Todd and Maine's crew had suffered another death.
Their netrunner, Sasha was killed during her own op to reveal the lies of a drug that took her mother's life.
In the past five years, a vigilante has risen in Night City, taking out anyone who wrongs the few innocent people of Night City.
The people of Night City call this vigilante The Red Hood. A name someone used in the early 2000's who wasn't as "good" as the new Red Hood.
The sky was clear as Lizzie's was packed full of patrons. The Mox doing their usual business as two were down in the basement talking.
One had tattoos all over her body and worked at Lizzie's. She wore overalls with one strap hooked while the other was left hanging. Her shirt tied in a knot just under her chest, making a crop top.
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The other had black hair with a white patch of hair and green eyes. He wore a militaristic attire. He wore combat boots along with grayish black pants. He had a black shirt with a logo of some kind with a red hooded vest as red tape was wrapped around his forearms with fingerless gloves.
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This was the Red Hood, the murderous vigilante of Night City.
The Red Hood was sitting in a chair as the woman held medical equipment near his face.
Judy: Christ. How'd you get this fucked up.
Red Hood: Bakkers didn't give up so easily. Nomads are tough sons of bitches.
Judy placed a cotton swap drenched in Rubbing Alcohol, to Red Hoods face, making him wince a bit.
Judy: One of these days, you're going to get seriously messed up beyond my skills.
Red Hood: Bah. I can always count on you to patch me up.
Judy rolled her eyes as she finished patching Red Hood up. Judy walked over to her desk and sat down on her chair, as Red Hood stood up and placed his pistols back on his hips.
