Hello! This is my first ever fanfic, so please be nice!
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Red Hood jumped across the Gotham rooftops, before sighting a familiar figure. He sighed, resigning himself to the inevitable as the person caught sight of him, and began to swing towards him, easily flipping and jumping over the Gotham skyline with professional grace.
"What's up Little Wing?" Nightwing threw a grin towards his 'brother'. Said brother groaned. "Aww, don't be like that. You know you love me really."
"Keep telling yourself that." Hood muttered under his breath, before hearing the sounds of some sort of conflict in the distance. He cocked his head, listening for more.
Apparently, he wasn't the only one to have noticed. Nightwing turned to him, puppy-eyes in full effect.
"Team up?" He suggested innocently, eyes practically begging him.
Hood cursed under his breath. "Don't get in my way." He turned away quickly, and jumped away towards the scuffle.
"Yay!" He heard Nightwing exclaim, like the child he was, before following him.
They arrived at the scene of an illegal drug smuggling at roughly the same time. They stuck to the shadows, and Hood prepared his hand guns, before Nightwing elbowed him and put his finger to his lips, indicating that they should stay silent. Red Hood rolled his eyes, before slipping out a couple of baterangs and throwing them at the nearest thugs.
Then, a full out fight began. Nightwing swooped in, silently dropping his opponents without them even realising he was there. Hood decided to screw subtlety and hopped into the fights guns a blazing.
They fought their way through the masses of grunts, looking for "the Boss Man". Nightwing suddenly pulled Red Hood to the side, face serious.
"Doesn't this seem suspicious to you?" He hissed. Hood blinked (not that you could see behind the mask). "There are way more people than usual, and the entire thing just... Feels like a trap."
"So, now we are going on feelings? So much for some of the worlds greatest detectives." Hood drawled sarcastically. "So what do we do now, 'Oh Great One Who Knows All'?"
Nightwing smirked. "I like that that title. We may have to keep that. As for what we're going to do; we are going to spring the trap."
With that thought, they both swung around the corner, and proceeded to beat the crap out of everyone they saw.
After some considerably awesome butt-kicking, the pair found themselves face to face with the Boss Man himself.
He smirked, before pulling out a strange blue-and-black gun out of his jacket. Both of the men's eyes widened in horror, as he sent a shot directly at Hood's chest.
"JAY!" Nightwing shouted, dropping Hoods secret identity for a second in his shock. Then another shot was sent towards Nightwing's chest, and Hoods eyes widened, trying to warn his brother, before the pain from the... Bullet? No, energy-shot-thing took over completely, and he blacked out.