Changing

Woosh

WARNING: Language, Violence, Guns, Shooting 

Stupid Deathstroke.

Stupid villains.

Stupid heroes.

They were all STUPID!

Everyone and everything was!

Renegade growled before flipping a table over, letting all the chemicals on it fall to the ground, vials breaking and shattering upon impact.

A scared whimper was heard before a figure slid down the wall.

Renegade glared at the figure.

"Mrs. Langstrom. Where. Is. Your. Husband?" Renegade growled out. 

"I-I-I don't k-k-know!" Mrs. Langstrom stuttered out.  

Renegade took a deep breath and then released it through his nose.

"Then, I'm sorry I have to do this." Renegade took out a dagger.

"Please!" Mrs. Langstrom pleaded. 

"Pleading for life never got anyone far with me." Renegade said darkly. 

"H-H-He's in t-t-the lab!" she yelled.

"See? Was that so hard?" Renegade put the knife away.

He walked out.

Renegade needed to go talk to an old 'friend.' 

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"And THAT'S how you get out." Jason smirked, holding up what was the lock to his cage.

"That's stupid." Damian said.

"How is it stupid? I just got out!" Jason said.

"That's not going to work." Robin growled out.

"Not going to- I JUST GOT OUT!" Red Hood yelled.

Damian rolled his eyes.

"Because, you idiot, we don't have enough bombs!" Robin yelled. 

"Then, you should have specified that, you sh-" Jason started.

"MASTER HOOD!" Alfred screamed.

"Oh please, everyone says the same thing!" Jason said.

"Now is not the time to argue! We have to get out and get Batman, Superman, and Wonder Woman!" Black Canary said.

"We don't have enough supplies." Red Robin said.

"Well, since I'm already out, how about I go get some more supplies and come back?" Red Hood asked, already heading for the exit.

"How do we know if you'll go and get supplies or if you'll just run away?" Damian asked.

"Maybe I will, maybe I won't. Who knows. I'm unpredictable, remember?" Red Hood smirked.

Recognized: Red Hood B-11

"Asshole!" Green Lantern yelled.

"Hey, you don't have room to talk." Barry smirked.

Hal's eyes narrowed at Barry.

Barry was going to SO get it when he got out. 

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Worth it!

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Red Hood stumbled as he got out of the Zeta Tube.

Great, he was in Gotham.

Now, all he had to do was get to the Batcave. 

That he didn't have codes for.

.

.

.

He could have thought this through better.

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Slade stopped and looked at his smartphone which just alerted him.

'Red Hood: Escaped' the phone had red letters saying on it.

"My, my. It seems we have a Bat out of it's cave, or should I say cage." Slade smirked.

It was hunting season. 

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"Will this work?" Renegade asked Dr. Langstrom. 

"Yes." Langstrom nodded.

"Thank you. I know you're not supposed to be doing this while on parole, but really, thank you." Renegade smiled and nodded at Dr. Langstrom. 

"Renegade...Nightwing. I don't know what you're doing. But be careful with Deathstroke. He's not one to be messed with." Dr. Langstrom said, looking him in the whites of his mask.

"I know." Renegade had a mask of cold indifference on. 

Renegade put the vial of dark blue liquid in his utility belt.

He was defiantly going to need it for later. 

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Slade loaded his sniper gun. 

Ten seconds.

Nine.

Eight.

Seven.

Six.

Five.

Four.

Three.

Two.

One.

Jason Todd was in his sights.

BANG!

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Jason had his safe-house within his sight.

And no sign of either Renegade nor Deathstroke. 

He didn't know if that was good or not.

Jason frowned, knowing it probably was bad.

He saw the mechanism inside the lock.

Jason knew once he disconnected the lock, a signal would be sent out.

To whom, he had no idea. 

Sweat fell off Jason's hair as he landed his jump. 

Just a few more rooftops.

BANG!

Jason gasped as he felt the bullet hit him.

He went tumbling down. 

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All Richard had to do was get the vial into his room without Slade finding him.

That's all he had to do. 

Richard took a deep breath before he opened the door.

Slade wasn't there though.

Huh.

Where was he?

Richard's eyes narrowed.

He shrugged before going to his room and putting the vial in a secure place.

Richard then walked out into the kitchen.

Wintergreen wasn't there either.

Okay. 

Something suspicious was going on.