Marvel's The Caped Crusader

Chapter 5

BlackGate Prison, December 20th, 2005, 8:32pm

Approximately thirty five minutes ago, the notorious Red Hood syndicate took BlackGate prison under siege. Most of its guards dead or captured while almost all of its prisoners were let loos to cause as much mayhem as possible. Outside the main entrance of the prison in the bitter cold snow, a large numbers of GCPD, police and SWAT troops surrounded the main entrants, having police choppers overhead, patrolling the roof. Commissioner James Gordon was there with Commander Aaron Cash, the new head of GCPD SWAT division. Both geared with the standard issue, GCPD SWAT uniform, minus the head wear. They were strapped and loaded with AR-15s, Glock pistols, Utility belts striped with extra ammo clips and flash grenades. Right now Commissioner Gordon was coordinating with Officer Cash.

"Just received word from are eyes in the sky. Red Hood has men patrolling the landing pad. We're not getting any choppers on the roof without a series firefight." Commander Cash informed the Commissioner, shaking his head negatively.

Gordon sighed while pinching the bridge of his nose in irritation. "The main entrants will be to heavily guarded. We'll have to infiltrate through the cell black A entrants."

Cash nods his head in understanding. "Just give the order, Commish." He said while loading up his rifle.

With a series look. "Ready your troops, commander. We're moving in." The Commissioner instructed in a series tone.

Standing a little straighter, Commander Cash nodded his head in conformation. "Yes, sir. What about your special friend." He inquired, with a raised eyebrow.

"He'll show." Gordon replied cryptically.

"Never seen him in person before. Only ever heard stories." The SWAT leader admitted.

"Thing about stores, Officer Cash. Is that there true. Keep that in mind when you do meet him." Gordon advised with a hint of amusement.

Officer Cash's eyes widen. "So he is a vampire?" He questioned disbelievingly.

Gordon just shook his head. "Maybe not every story." Gordon deadpanned, patting Cash on the shoulder in recurrence. "Come on. Let's move." Commanded the Commissioner, who now marching ahead of the SWAT leader.

Erasing the dumbfounded look on his face, Officer Cash gathered the rest of the SWAT team together. "Liston up!" Commander Cash started off, having everyone's attention. "The Situation is dire. Red Hood has RPGs on the roof, for anyone trying to get in by air. The alternative, is that we infiltrate through the cell block A entrants. Do not Hesitate to shoot the enemy. They are armed and dangerous, some more then others, and they will not hesitate to shoot you back. One warning." Cash paused, eyeing every officer to make sure they understood. One officer spoke up.

"Sir. What about hostages?" Officer Fernandez asked in a slightly worried ton. She was a beautiful woman in her mid thirties, slim with curves, tanned skin with dark hair tied back in a ponytail, and crystal blue eyes.

"Low probability, Officer Fernandez. But If there are, we secure them, but are primary mission is to apprehend the Red Hood and secure the prison." Commander Cash answered honestly, understanding that anyone trapped inside might be dead or worse.

Officer Fernandez nodded her head in understanding, moving back in formation like the others only for another to speak up. "Sir. What about.. you know, him?" Officer Jones asked slightly unsure. Jones was a dark skinned woman in her early thirties, slim but athletic, with her hair tied up in a bun, dark brown eyes, and a beautiful collection.

Officer Donila had a disbelieving look on his face. "T-T! One man against an entire army? Get really, Jones. He's nothing more than fiction." Officer Donila retorted. He was a pale man in his mid thirties, athletic, with icy blue eyes, and dirty blond hair.