Crime Alley Kids (RedHood Fanfic)

Chapter 5: The Red Hood

GUYS I WAS STUCK ON A FARM SORRY.

I hope you enjoy this chapter hehehe Not my best but still :)

Sunny panted as she finished up with the training weights.  Thankfully, these sessions she was allowed to do her own exercises for the day.  Looking in the mirror at her form before grabbing a water bottle, she thought about her time at Young Justice. Sunny had attended a good amount of missions from then on. And if she was honest, she felt that she improved each time. Well she hoped at least. However, Sunny was waiting to gain the courage of asking to get some sort of weapon. Like Artemis' Arrows or Nightwing's escrima sticks or a gun if the league allowed her.... As there was only so much she could do with just her human strength. And if she admitted, there was only so much Sunny could do with her only education coming from in the crime alley area in Gotham...

"Sunny" Nightwing's voice called as she was walking passed the office rushing to get home. Her eyes rolling as the sight of the door was only a few meters away. "You need to write up your reports remember" His kind smiled reminded her. Sunny bit her lip. She never forgot to do them. But also couldn't bring the reason why she refused. So all she did was nod and made her way out as her old phone began to ring away.

Her mind snapped back to the present time as the warmth of the shower hit her. She was ready to head straight home to her baby brother before she remembered about the meeting that was being held. Groaning into the towel that dried her off. Sunny's uniform was quickly slipped on before the air dyer made her hair presentable to go out in.  Her look changed through various attempts but grew into her wearing black cargos with various large pockets - maybe she would put some gadgets in there next time? Underneath her long sleeved top had a tight fitted bullet prove vest that fitted so well you could barely tell it was there. Her hair tied up in a pony tail and grey gloves fixed before tying her boots. She still had her mask, however, would love to speak to Nigthwing about getting a helmet of some kind as she felt so...so...exposed?

Though Sunny has worked with them, it was still a culture shock seeing a large amount of hero's all in one room. Espcially as the main three Justice League stood at the front ready to give their speech about the plans for the next couple of month.

It was insane to think that they were real people in a funny way? As the only glance she gave them were on TV and no further than that. Which was funny considering every two people in Gotham has had an interaction or story with the heros. Sunny oftened wondered, like many people, who they truly were underneath their persona. How they liked their coffee and if they would miss their bus to work? Would they prefer the normal life with no powers or use their real identities as their true mask?

Beast Boy and Megan found their way next to Sunny within the crowd. Her eyes caught onto Nightwing who was with the Bat Family themselves. Sunny completely forgot how many there were now and stared at each one analysing their outfits. Remembering the once's she had either bumped into during training or saw tease Nightwing with various inside jokes - Red Robin and Spoiler were known to do this the most. She wondered if Nightwing trained any of them or if that was the Batman's job. And if so, did they find Nightwing's training as "thrilling " as Sunny found it ......

However, with her hands behind her back and eyes going on an adventure around the massive room, there was one member to the side standing next to Arsenal who caught her eye. By the symbol on his shirt you could tell he was a Bat member but his stance felt isolated. Sunny's head slightly turned further as this solo figure stood out against these hero's. The tall muscular man had a blank expression due to his helmet and made a noticeable stance with his arms crossed. A good form was obviously flexing underneath the leather jacket he was wearing. Sunny, who had never seen him even considering he wore the Bat accross his chest , asked out loud "Who's that?"