Red Hood meets Marvel

Time to be a Badass

A/N: Okay!, I'm so sorry guys! This took me for-freaking-ever! This chapter was a beast to write and writers block and life being craziness didn't help at all! But, in exchange, this is the longest chapter by FAR! (Like, it's at LEAST 5,000 more words than normal!) So that should make up for it. And if it doesn't, too bad, I worked my ass off for this. Anyway! Figured I should give all of you out there a refresher, it's been a while.

Summary: Ok, so what's happened so far in this story is: Jason got shot by a special gun that took him to the MCU (everyone back home thinks he's dead, there's a story about that (it's called A Missing Bat if you're curious)), Jason finds a place temporarily, finds out about the avengers at a diner, and looks for more info on them through breaking into the SHIELD base, later he goes for a walk to clear his head and process all this info and vent his frustration about not being able to get home, on this walk he rescues a family from being attacked and through this comes to realize the Avengers do shit to protect their city on a local level, so he takes up the challenge. Time passes and we see that he has been busy and Joshua Trollope and Michael Conner ( who are policemen just to be clear) were given his case and tasked to bring him in. Jason, meanwhile, has decided to take down a gang that involves children (to a very negative affect), and meets with three children(two brothers and their friend, older brother name's Matt, younger is Jamie, and the friend Julian, just so you won't get confused when they come up later) to warn them to get out of there while he takes the gang down, and him about to bust in on the gang is where we left off.

And that's everything you need to know for this chapter and hopefully it jogged your memory if I forgot anything. Aside from that, read and enjoy! (And also, please review, it's what motivates me to get this story done, and that is really helpful!)

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   The compound that the gang had set up in was in actuality an old hotel that the gang had renovated to suit their own purposes. The hotel itself had four stories, the top three for housing and the bottom for entertainment, dining, and work purposes. There were four doors on the bottom floor leading in, two in the lobby in the front of the building, one in the very back through the kitchens, and a side door that lead to the meeting rooms where the gang was storing drugs. Four men, with more guarding the side hallway that led to the storage rooms, guarded the side door and nine men were in the lobby. Whether they were on break or actually guarding the place was questionable though, as looking through the windows of the lobby, three men sat at the hotel's bar drinking and chatting, while another group had collected around the couches in the lobby's center and looked like they were playing cards, and two more men lounged on the hotel's previous information counter closest to the entrances laughing with each other rambunctiously. The kitchens were only guarded by two men though, and while it was in the very back of the building and the only way up to the upper floors where Hood knew the gang's heads were hidden away was through the lobby in the very front of the hotel, it was looking like the kitchens would be his way in. Besides, his goal in this wasn't just to take out this gang; this was a show of power. Taking out the Blood Wraiths would be an example to any others Hood was going to have to deal with. What better show of power than to take out a whole gang in its home base?

Hood silently dropped down into the back alley the kitchen door opened to, knocking out the two guards within seconds with swift nerve strikes to the neck. They wouldn't be up anytime soon, Hood knew, and after checking that no one had heard him, Hood swiftly picked the door's lock and stepped inside with inaudible steps. Long metal tables set up in three rows filled the kitchen, each holding their own oven and sink, and a large refrigerator sat humming in the room's far corner. Pots and pans and other cooking utensils filled the countertops, and dishes were piling up in the sinks. The room itself was empty of anyone besides Hood-, though it seemed that was about to change.