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Sneak peek scene Batfam and A/N

Just found out about Charlie Kirk. He will be missed. 

Guys, I cannot keep up with the weekly upload and school, I have I think three(?) chapters that just need to be finished and uploaded but obviously its Thursday (As I write and will probably post) So this is a random scene from my notebook for a sneak peek of the Batfam fic I'm working on. (It'll probably be a few months b4 it's fully written) This may or may not be Canon but its an intro to the characters! 

Samantha's feet tapped down behind Nygma, no sound escape her. Her breaths echoed in her purple helmet, to soft for the modulator to pick up if it had been designed to. 

In a quick smooth motion, she drew her gun, first clenched in the man's hair jerked his head back and right in front of her gun. The rouges head jerked back and hit cold metal. 

His hands lifted to fight and Samantha clicked the safety off to shoot him in his leg. 

The man screamed. 

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Red hood seemed to detach himself from the shadows, sighing disapprovingly. It would be terrifying to the girl if she hadn't known him since the crime boss had been stealing tires. "Really attacking us and using Crime alley in one of you're schemes. You must have a death wish!" 

"Hood." Nygma hissed. The disgustingly green clad villains head tilted side to side in a manner that told Samantha he was looking for a way out. 
Samantha kicked his injured leg.

He cried out, "What the he-." He breathed through his nose. "I supposed you half-formed monkeys wouldn't know not to annoy your superiors if someone had taught you." 

(Nygma is based on Arkham knight cuz he doesn't appear in WFA and I've nothing else to base him on. This was so annoying to write.)

"Nygma, I don't give a flying sh*t. You mess with Crime Alley, you mess with us." Hoods hulking frame stepped closer and Nygma leaded back slightly. Samantha pressed her gun further into his head. "I don't care if you mess with the rest of Gotham, that's the bats problem not mine, but I've made it clear not to mess with my territory. Now you disgusting green sh*t, we've done you the courtesy of grabbing your toy, but being the 'half-formed monkeys' we are we may not have have removed it properly." 

Hood put down his hand from the quotations and set the Riddlers question mark bomb on the villains work table. "If you would?" Hood headed to the window. 

"Of course!" Samantha smiled and shot Nygma's other knee. Samantha turned and waved as she headed for the window, "bye-bye!" Red Hood's gun whirred as he headed out the window. 

For old times sake Samantha did a flip as she followed. 

"Who knows the bat might care enough to save him." Jason muttered, the helmet caught it and tossed to the wind. Samantha's helmet caught the phrase. The teen clicked on her comms.

"Jason," Samantha sighed.

"Not right now," he muttered. Red Hood landed on the roof and Samantha was reminded of a time he would land in a flip and brag about how she couldn't, a shadow and teen bat watching over them. The eighteen years old shifted from a crouch to a sitting on the ledge. 

Samantha sat beside him close enough that their shoulders touched. 

The two only started their return to Crime Alley when the Bat hurried through the window and a blur of black and green came out. 

"Happy birthday, JayJay." 

Red Hood watched as the building erupted in a burst of flames. The light danced over his helmet as he turned to her. 

"Thanks." 

THIS IS NOT JASONXOC, PURELY PLATONIC DON'T GET THE WRONG IDEA.