Hey back again. I'm thinking of writing Derek's time with Jason Todd in New Earth during the Ending of Battle for the Cowl and the beginning of Blackest Night. (I took a shot in the dark trying to find a place to put this. Half the night and my neck hurts like a bitch.) Whadda ya think you guys would like to read it?
Demon Wolf

Demon Wolf crouched down behind the gargole, looking down on the city of Gotham. Red Hood stood a little to his left behind him, watching. Demon had not been Robin, he would never be Robin; he refused to take that name, even if he was once 'Batman's' sidekick. He kept the name from his Earth, his time.
A few buildings down across the street they didn't notice the black and blue clad hero watching them as they watched the city below. Nightwing stared at the younger of the two, a black haired boy in black shorts, a black mask resembling his own, and a hoodie, the black hood pulled over his head, shielding him from the on coming rain. He was Jason's side kick when he claimed to be Batman, after Bruce disappered. His name was Demon Wolf, and him and Tim hated each other.
Redhood jumped off the ledge, Demon following miliseconds later. They both landed on their feet, Jason starting to fight Batman as Demon took on Robin III.
Demon had over powered Robin while Redhood was losing against Batman. He was about to help his mentor when he was ambushed by Nightwing, who grabbed him around his waist, preventing him from moving any farther. "Let me go!" Demon yelled, squirming in the older male's arms. Batman and Redhood had stopped fighting, Batman picking up an unconscience Tim and taking him to the Batmobile.
"Nightwing, meet us back at the manor," Batman told the man restaining the young anti-hero.
"Jason!" Derek screamed, struggling to get away from Nightwing."Jason!" Redhood looked at his sidekick before turning and disappering into the night. "Jason!"He felt something pierce his neck and suddenly everything became dark.

Demon looked back at Wanye Manor, smirking as he saw Robin and Nightwing looking down at the two men escaping off the grounds of Wayne Manor.
Alfred watched on the screen in the Batcave as two black dirtbikes tore through the lawn. "Are you just going to let him escape Master Bruce?" He questioned.
Batman nodded, "Derek needs to find a way home himself. If Jason's helping him with that, so be it."

"Derek, Hal Jordan wants to talk to you," Barry told Demon Wolf once he woke up. The teenager groaned, nearly hitting Barry in the face for waking him before noon on the first day of his winter break. Wally was already up (Demon was seriously questioning Wally's sanity) and seemed to be running, everywhere.
"Now?" Demon groaned.
Barry nodded. "Yes now." Demon pulled on a black Demon Wolf t-shirt (he was not a hyporite, it was from the 90's, plus it was cool) and a pair of black MMA shorts. "Can you teleport to Coast City?"
"No, I can teleport to Star City though, I've been there before," Demon admitted.
"Twenty miles south of Star." Barry told him. Demon nodded, disappering to Star City.
He appered nearby where Linda Parks and her family use to live. That was the best night of his life by far, so far. He walked out of the alley, being blind sided by a black haired girl running down the street. "Sorry," she groaned while she helped him up. Her hair fell over her green eyes and tan face, nearly reaching the large leather jacket she was wearing. It looked awfully familiar to him but he didn't have the time to try and remember it.
"It's ok," he replied, dusting himself off before she disappered.

Demon stood next to Hal, talking to the teenage Green Lantren named Kyle Flynn. "So you're Guy's partner?" He quesioned.
"Yeah, Black Lantren?" Kyle countered.
Demon smirked proudly, "Only one left, I was the only one they trusted to keep this Corps around. Ironicly."
The New Guardians slienced the room. "I'm sure you would like to know why we called you here Derek," Kyle questioned the teenager.
"Little bit, I woulda liked to sleep in longer," he grumbled, earning Hal's elbow in his ribs.
"You see every corp has teenage recutes, so we're thinking to prevent another war, have one of every corps recrute on Oa for a period of an Earth week and you. Kyle will be joining you as the Green Lantren Corps recrute." Demon looked at the Guardian for a moment. "So what do you say? Wanna try?" Kyle asked the black/red lantren.
"Sure," Demon agreed clutching the black ring around his neck.

Ok, I have favor.
I need Lantrens. Orange (greed), White (Life), Sinestro (Fear), Blue (Hope), Indigo (compassion), and Violet (love). No Green Lantrens please! I already have one as you can tell. They'll apper through out the story.
Name:
Gender:
Age: (between 13-19 please, or depends on species)
Species: (Metahuman, demon, human, martain, ect.)
Corp:
Personality:
Apperance:
Hair Color: (if any)
Regular clothes: