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And This is from Darkangekwitch, Hi people 2015 has came, and well here is a rant that I did before rewriting this fic. There is a Red Hood movie, I'm glad I liked it, having no comics to know Jason Todd, I'm glad that movie introduced me to him, Justice League movies, love'em I didn't watch Justice league war, and I don't think I will. Live action movies of DC you might as well consider them dead. however back to the animated things Dick Grayson is known for most, a movie of his own is not needed consider teen titans, Batman the animated sires and Young Justice. So here is my big problem, where the HELL is a batman movie with Tim Drake, the Demon, sorry I mean Damian gets a movie, where would I find a movie about Tim freaking Drake? I want one, soon, I don't care where it takes place, any where would be good, after Under the Red Hood would be great, Batman TAS alternative universe removing the Joker thing Fantastic.SOMETHING.

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Chapter 2
Part 1

Gotham City
2019, 25, October

In the early hours of Gotham city, a thick fog had rolled in across the streets making it incredibly difficult for early rises to see.

Even a place like Gotham had its more seedier areas and this particular area was well know for its questionable business.

Now most people would try to avoid this area with its tall building and many ally ways but all to slowly one of the building doors started to open. The sign on this mentioned building read HOTEL with what looked like a bullet hole in the center of it.

The man who stepped out of the building wore a blue suit with an orange button up shirt, black gloves, black tie, black shoes and a blue fedora atop his head. While anyone taking a quick glance at this man would think it was only a perfectly ordinary man with questionable fashion sense, but they would be wrong. If one were to take a closer look they would see that this man under his fedora had no face, there was nothing there, no mouth, no nose, no eyes, nothing at all.

This man was none other than the vigilante known as the Question. The Question himself had mixed feelings about being in Gotham. While making trips to Gotham wasn't uncommon (if he didn't go through the hero's of Gotham's trash then who would?) but Gotham's Dark Knight was always so territorial it made it difficult for the Question to move around freely but not even the unpleasantness of having to deal with the Batman could keep the Question away.

The Question took a second to observe his surrounding the morning air was so cold the Question was able to see his own breath. Seeing that only a few people where up at this ungodly hour the Question pulled his hat down a tad and shoved his hands into his pockets. As he walked along the sidewalk he began to think about his most recent escapade, to take down the evil that hid within the shadows.

Through his sources the Question had found out that a rather large-scale gathering of that most heinous cult calling themselves "girl scouts" was to meet in the city. Oh the Question knew that under all that sweetness there was a deep evil darkness that lurked within them, unfortunately the days upon days of watching them turned up nothing. Clearly they must have been tipped off and they had cleverly held a fake meeting to try and lead him off their trail but the Question wasn't fool he knew that in time they would make a mistake but not today. His calendar was already full he would have to catch them at a different time.

The Question came to a sudden stop in front of a newsstand, taking a look at the material present. Riches man monthly, travel, worldwide news, a how to tell your boyfriend is a secret super villain (maybe he should get one of those for Huntress, she may get a kick out of it or maybe even Super girl). Seeing nothing that really grabbed the Questions attention he turned away and started walking down the street once again. It was at this time that the Question heard a load childish voice call out.

"Extra extra read all about it, Red X strikes again police and Batman unable to stop new thief."

Question looked at the source of the voice and saw a small boy holding up a paper on the front page was a rather large picture of what appeared to be a young man wearing a mask. The Question then reached into his pocket and pulled out some change, giving the change to the small boy.

"Here you go sport, I'll take one of those" ruffling the child's hair and grabbing a paper he continued on his way leafing through the paper.

Oh yes, the Question thought to himself, while looking at the picture on the paper, the rumored new thief in Gotham. The thief that was working for a multitude of Gotham villains, the thief who didn't kill and of course he's able to go toe to toe with the members of the Bat-Clan. He had his theory about the identity of this so called thief, unfortunately Batman had been even very territorial about this thief which had made it rather difficult to gather information about the subject. It was actually rather surprising that he manage to do his most recent investigation here all things considered.

The Question rubbed his chin thoughtfully, just something else to pounder about late at night.

The question folded up his paper and placing it under his armpit, he then reached into his pocket and took out a small tape recorder.

"Note to self, look into the sudden appearance of paper boys in Gotham and any other cities" the Question said into the small device. The large number of appearances of paperboys could very well be a conspiracy perhaps they where really being used to smuggle drugs or perhaps the notorious Girl Scouts where branching out first taking control of paperboys and then the world. The Question would have wanted to look into this now, but he had another case that needed him.

Through his contacts the Question had learned that there was to be a large gathering of people in Denver Colorado. Clearly this was some sort of cult following. Apparently their group called themselves Bronies. He had to get there as soon as possible to find out how deep this conspiracy really went.

The Question continued walking until he got to a rather shady ally. Walking into the alley he stopped in front of a taxi cab looking around to make sure that no one was watching and seeing that no one was he removed his hat and pulled out a spray can and proceeded to spray both his hair and face. The effects where instant his once black hair turned red and his face revealed a piece of cloth pulling it away showing his real face, he was now his civilian self, Vic Sage.

The truth was that the Question civilian self was working on humanitarian piece on the homeless of Gotham as such he had gone under cover as a homeless man or at least that was his cover. In truth he had spent most of his time as the Question.

He proceeded to pop the trunk and started to change his jacket for a gray one. He placed his old clothes in the trunk closing it and walking over to the drivers door opening it Vic started the car and turned on the radio to a station that was well known for its girl pop music they'd play, turning up the music Vic drove out of the alley and onto his next case.

Watch Tower
2019, 25, October

In the Justice League Watch Tower a young speedster sat within what was known as the rec room. This wasn't that uncommon, what was uncommon was this young speedsters blank stare, he sat with his legs pulled up to his chest looking directly at a T.V. of static. The speedster is none other than Bart Allen and the reason for Bart's listless behavior was none other than Gotham cities newest thief. Bart just couldn't forget about him and even now he was remembering what had happened only a few weeks ago.

FLASHBACK
Gotham City
2019, 07, October

Bart had gone to Gotham to run an errand for his "uncle" aka his grandfather Barry Allen the current Flash.
While there he decided to explore Gotham, not one of his better ideas considering the rap Gotham had but hey it wasn't every day you had legitimate reason to look around Batman's turf. While walking around he had decided to take a short cut through an alley. He had heard from Wally there was an awesome pizza place somewhere around here. Bart simply had no luck that day. As he walked into the alleyway he noticed a gathering of men just ahead of him they all wore leather jackets and had lots of tattoos sort of like a stereotypical gang would. Scratch that they where a stereotypical gang.

'This isn't good' thought Bart. Bart quickly went through his options. He couldn't use super speed or any other of his powers and since he wasn't expected home for some time no one would be looking for him any time soon.

'Oh man' he thought 'I should have listened to Wally and taken my suit with me or at least a mask' while Bart was beating himself up for his stupid mistake the thugs had surrounded him.

Bart counted six of them, 2 had crowbars that they held in their hands, 3 had pieces of wood that they where leaning against like make shift canes and one had a gun tucked into his pants.
'This really wasn't his day.' Bart thought to himself ' Ok Bart the only way to get out of this is to try and talk my way out of this.' He thought putting on an easy going smile.

"You're trespassing, we don't like trespassers around these parts" one of them said. At this moment Bart realized there was no way he was going to be able to talk his way out of this one. He doubted that put together these guys had the I.Q. of a squirrel and he should know Tim always said he had the IQ of a squirrel. 'Hey wait a second.'

Bart thoughts where interrupted by a rough hand grabbing his shoulder and lifting him off his feet.

"Hey are you listening you little brat." Yelled unimportant gang member number one as he shook Bart like a rag doll.
Bart started to wonder, if he used his super speed in front of these guys maybe he could just get Megan to wipe their minds later but than again, Batman would probably be upset, and generally speaking you don't want Batman upset with you. Bart prepared himself for a painful beating, and by that, he means he raised his arms to try and shield his face, and was prepared to let out a truly manly scream.
That is until he heard a voice with a slight English accent.

"You guys really going to hurt a little boy. What a shameful group I stumbled upon." Said a boy with black hair, wearing a black leather outfit with a red "X" on his chest and a red "X" on the mask he had on.
Bart stared at this masked guy or at least he thought he was a guy, he was sort a slim but still Bart was at least eighty-five percent sure it's a guy.

"Who are you kid?" One of the not so bright gang members asked stepping forward while grabbing the gun from his pants and pointing it at the masked boy.

"Red X." Answered, the masked stranger.

The gang members' eyes widened, they took a step back, an uneasy look appearing on their faces, they had all heard of the Red X.
He then reach for his whip, with a flick of his wrist, Red X's whip lashed out and knocked the gun out of nameless gangster number six's hand.
The six thugs in an inspiring moment of intelligence realized that they where out matched, and took off in the other direction, leaving Bart and Red X alone in the alley.

Red X turned to Bart and looked him up and down then smirked.

"So what's a cute thing like you doing in this bloody city love?" Asked X advancing on Bart until his back hit the wall behind him.
"How do you know I'm not from around here?" Asked Bart shaking a little bit, X shrugged leaning forward placing a hand against the wall to the left of Bart's head.

" Most people know to stay away from these parts." Bart was caught between a wall and a hot thief, wait; no he didn't think this guy was hot, he's a bad guy and if there's anything Bart's learned from watching the others its never fall for the bad guy, you'll always end up heart broken.

While Bart was silently having a discussion within his own head Red X tilted Bart's chin and gently kissed him. Not a full on kiss just a simple brush of the lips.
The sudden kiss shocked Bart to his core he stood frozen. That had been Bart's first kiss.

End Flashback

Bart felt his face heat up as he remembered his kiss with Red X. He was shocked out of his flashback when a hand touched his forehead. He jumped up and fell back down rather hard on his ass.

"Oww." Muttered Bart rubbing his bottom. He looked up and saw Robin standing in front of him a hand being held out to him. Bart blushed a bit more and rushed to stand up.

"You ok Bart?" Asked Tim a bit to sweetly. " Your face is red, do you have a fever " when Bart stood up Tim dropped his hand a slight twitch of his mouth was the only sign of his displeasure.

"No Rob I'm alright, Eh I got to go, grandpa told me to come home soon, and you know how he can get when worried, so bye." Bart ran his hand though his hair, then gave a large smile and in a rush ran to the zeta-beams.

GOTHAM CITY
2019, 25, October

Tim had a job from the penguins to do, or to be more precise Red X did. ' I really should return to being Robin soon.' He thought as he entered the museum. A priceless statue of a robin covered with rubies was being displayed at the Gotham Museum and Red X was suppose to steal it and hand it over to Penguin. He had already gotten into the museum and had snuck past the guards. Finding a security outlet Red X walk up to it and pulled out a small hand held computer connecting it to the counsel he hacked into the security system turning off the cameras and lasers in the room holding the ruby robin.
Disconnecting himself from the computer Red X calmly walked into the room. The Ruby Robin was in a glass case, and with the security gone he lifted the case slowly and carefully, It honestly looked gorgeous, made of Jade, and covered with red rubies, to add to its beauty. After removing the robin he placed the glass case back in its place, he turned around to leave and found himself face to face with Catwoman.
The leather clad villainess was leaning towards him her face directly in front of his own, her hands resting on her knees.

"Hello Kitten." she purred bringing a clawed finger to her mouth, which had bloomed into a mischievous smile.

'This was a meeting that had been long since required.' Catwoman thought to herself. Looking over the new kid in town.

"Catwoman correct? Big fan." Red X said giving a mock bow to the thief. 'This is gona be fun.' thought the young thief.

"Well don't I feel honored, you know I really wanted to meet the new cat in town, I don't know why but I thought you'd be.. Older " Catwoman stood up straight and proceeded to stretch.

The silence stretched out between them Red X started to sweat 'what was Catwoman's game anyway. This wasn't even a cat statue why would Catwoman come here.' Red X thought to himself.

" Freeze." Was the heated yell of two cops standing in the doorway with guns pointed at them. X frown to himself he hadn't planned being caught this time for now he would just have to put the matter of Catwoman aside and deal with the guards.

Catwoman reached for her whip and knocked the guns out of the officer's hands, while X jumped and punched one of them, and kicked the other. Both officers fell in a crumbled heap to the floor unconscious.

Both thieves ran to escape the museum, climbing up a ladder onto the rooftops and escaping across the said rooftops of nearby buildings. On the way out X had turned the security cameras back on. Making it seem like he had never been there. After both thieves had decided they had gotten far enough away they came to a stop on top of the roof of a rather nice apartment complex.

"So who are you, kid?" Catwoman asked. She gently caught Red X's chin with her hand turning his face left and right to get a good look at him.

"Now that would be telling wouldn't it?" Red X said cheekily. Letting Catwoman do what she wanted. There was no reason to get on Catwoman's bad side at this time but there was no way he was going to give up his secret identity.

"So what do I have to do to find out?" She asked leaning in a bit and stroking Red X's cheek.

If Red X didn't already know Catwoman's personality he would have thought that she was trying to flirt with him. Which was a good thing because he would totally freak out, if Catwoman ever did flirt with him. She was actually really old (well compared to Red X she was anyway.)

Red X thought about Catwoman's question then a bright smile across his face.

"Catch me." He said with a smirk, before running away and jumping off the building. Using his whip to reach the other building across from him. Red X was hoping that with this tactic, even if he couldn't get away from Catwoman at the very least he would be able to exhaust her.

Catwoman decided to follow him, she had the time. She chased him around not catching him but coming close, 'the boy was such a tease' she thought.

He reached a building not that far away and came to a stop

" End of the line kitten. " Catwoman called as Red X just smirked. Red X had his hand in his utility belt once he found what he was looking he looked at Catwoman.

" Not quit yet " throwing a smoke bomb at his feet he disappeared into the smoke. Catwoman stood their wide-eyed and frozen losing sight of her prey.

After escaping Catwoman, X delivered the bird to the Penguin and then headed home. It had been a long night, he just wanted to go home to sleep and maybe eat some of Alfred's cookies.