
Chapter 3
The red hooded vigilante intended to retreat back to his current hideout and finally contact Oracle. He made it almost out of the building, when suddenly a red and gold figure crashed trough the skylight.
Jason scrambled behind an old crate. He had to bite his cheek so that he wouldn't curse out loud and with that give away his current position. Where the hell did that thing come from? It's not like he hasn't already had enough problems already.
"Come out and I wouldn't have to hurt you kid.", the voice of the metal man sounded mechanic.
Jason didn't even think about surrendering, Like hell! He would never in a lifetime surrender to the enemy, not when there is a chance that he comes out of this without dying!
With that in mind he studied his surroundings, the tin man stood in the middle of the room, left from Jason was a ladder which lead to another platform with some crates behind that he could hide if necessary, on the other side of the room is the only visible door out, behind him is the window he came trough and up on the ceiling were support beams to which he could grapple up and maybe escape from there over the roof if things got to tough.
"I know you are here, show yourself before Romanoff comes, you don't want to get on her bad side, believe me!"
That snapped him out of his thoughts. The teenager grabbed a smoke bomb and rolled it between the feet of his enemy. When the bomb went off, Jason jumped out of his hiding spot and placed on of his explosives on the back of the metal figure before ducking into hiding again. It didn't even seem as if he didn't even notice the explosive until it went off. When the smoke cleared, he saw that the one explosive was seemingly not enough to fend this guy off.
"That wasn't very nice kid, what would your parents say when they saw you right now? Trying to fight the hero's that saved the world a few months back?"
Wait, did he hear just right? Heroes? Saved the fucking world? From what? The only big things that happened in the last six months were that the Joker and Harley broke up, Deathstroke tried to kill the President of god-knows-where but was stopped before he even made it out of the country because of tax evasion and Penguin got reported because he insulted Lex Luthor on live TV. Other than that nothing out of the ordinary happened, even the League of Shadows was surprisingly quiet, so what the fuck is this guy talking about?! There was nothing that was as big as a threat as that you could say that you saved the world! And even better, which god damn heroes? None Batman did know about, and this guy keeps track of every fucking thing that could be a potential treat! Guess why he had backup plans for every member of the justice League if one of them went rouge! No fucking way Bruce didn't know about some fucked up bastards who called themselves heroes, so what the actual fuck?
In the meantime Jason grappled undetected onto one of the support beams while the three idiots from the tower came trough the door. Of course one of them had to block the entrance so that he had no chance of slipping out undetected. Fan-fucking-tastic. As if this day couldn't get any worse. But he had to admit, the freaks got him interested, maybe he should stay hidden for a little longer before he escapes and listen to them, it was possible that he could find out what the fuck is going on here.
"Is it possible that he slipped. out when you were distracted Stark?", the blond guy asked. He was now dressed in what seemed like a spandex suit with the motif of the American Flagg, how fucking patriotic can a human being get?
The robot answers immediately: "If so I will find him Capsicle", with that said he flew out of the building the same way he came in, only a few meters away from where Hood was positioned.
"The rest of you spread out, if you find him inform the others", the star spangled man ordered.
'Wrong decision my friends', Jason though.
He took some more explosives and placed them on the support beams, always mindful of not getting spotted. If it was Batman underneath him an not this wannabe 'heroes' he would have had no fucking chance of doing this stealthily, but to his luck, this idiot were not trained by the big old Bat himself. When all of the bombs were finally placed, the red hooded man started with phase two of the plan.
"Ah look at you, not having the slightest clue where I am. Quiet amusing I have to say!", Jason said, still staying hidden in the shadows on the beam.
The three attackers looked confused around, trying to figure out from where the voice came.
"Show yourself!", this time it was the redhead.
This time Jason answered: "As you wish, my lady.", with that he stepped out of the shadows, leaning onto one of the beams that connected the others to the roof. A cocky smile plastered his face, of course the others couldn't see it because of his red mask.
"Before you say anything, I want to inform you that I placed explosives inside of this building and if you idiots try anything stupid, like I don't know, capture me again, I will blow this thing sky high. So where were we?", Jason started.
"I don't believe you, you would blow yourself up. No normal human could survive that", the frisbee guy replied.
"Been dead, done that, next"
This time the ginger asked: "You can't be serious, there is no way to come back from the dead. So?"
"None of your business. Now it's my turn, Who the fuck are you people and how the fuck did I get here?!", the teen snapped.
"Wait,", this time it was the arrow guy, "You really don't know who we are? Not at all? Do you live under a rock kid?"
"Should I know you? ‘Cause you are definitely not part of the League or something, B would know about that, I mean this guy probably knows the codes of every nuclear warhead of this fucked planet."
Legolas again: "We are the Avengers, man. You know the team of heroes that saved the planet on multiple occasions? Consisting of Captain America, Black Widow, Hulk, Ironman, Thor and Hawkeye? Doesn't ring a bell?"
'Avengers, so that's what they call themselves...', Hood thought.
It seamed like Goldie just processed what he said before: "What do you mean when you say that 'B' knows the codes of every nuclear missile on the planet? Who is this 'B'? Is that who you work for?", His voice was a little nervous.
"HA! B my boss? Hilarious! That was really a good one! Big 'ol Bats my boss, over my dead body! And I mean it like I said it; he probably knows them and the location, it's B after all, this madman made it his mission to know everything about everyone!"
"Who are you kid, your DNA test didn't had any results? And I mean without the mask stuff.", still Goldie.
"Wouldn't you like to know weather boy?", Jason smirked.
Know it was time for the next step of his master plan, elimination of everyone who could spread information about the Red Hoods secret ID. He pulled out his grappling hook, readying himself for the escape.
"It was really nice to talk to you fuckers, but I have to go know! Was nice too know you, sayonara bitches!", with that he grappled out and blew the explosives off. From the corner of his eye he could see the tin can fly inside in the last second to pull out his friends. Jason shrugged, but dint bother any further with it and finally was on his way back to his safe house.