Found By The Huntress

by Soulhope The Wolf

This takes place in a Rebirth continuity version of the Under the Ted Hood movie universe: Jason Todd saved Helena Bertinelli from the Bertinelli massacre before he was Robin. Twelve years later, as the Huntress, Helena finds Jason bleeding out in an alley sixteen blocks from an explosion and saves him...things get interesting from there.

4. Goodbye Gotham, hello Metropolis

Found by the huntress 4

Chapter four: Goodbye Gotham, hello Metropolis

7 PM

Jason had a giant smile on his face dressed in blue jeans, the black Punisher skull t-shirt Helena bought him, and new black steel toe work boots. He secured the cover on the back of the truck to prevent any rain from falling on Helena's stuff as he had just finished hauling down the things Helena wanted to bring with them. She wanted her pictures, her collection of Black Widow comics, a picture she had hidden of them as 13-year-old kids they had taken in a photo booth a few days before he took her to Italy. She kissed him on the cheek in the second to last picture in the little strip, with Jason's bright blush on his face in the final shot. Jason has a copy of it too. However, he did not have it on him. She also wanted to keep her heat treatment oven, crossbows, along with all of her pretty purple pointy's, her clothes, shoes, jewelry, and they were taking the rest of her on-hand cash.

They had packed it all up two days ago, and now Jason just finished lugging it all down to the Red 2021 Ford F-250 they bought with some of Helena's on-hand cash. Both had a large sum of money to access, but that was traceable. Cash is still untraceable, and they did not want Babs finding their alias. Three days ago, they stripped the Spyral tech Helena had installed in her Mustang and installed it in the truck as they planned to leave the car behind. Jason left letters for Bruce, Selina, and Dick on Helena's kitchen table. Well, Helena left letters for her friends, Jason's sisters, and the keys to her Mustang. Jason then headed into Helena's room to find Helena sitting on the floor.

"Still can't feel your legs?" Jason says with a smug grin on his face.

Helena dressed in a blue jean skirt, a black crop top showing off her core. She was wearing a silver cross hung on a chain in her navel, a gold cross around her neck, and a pair of silver bead studs in her ears. Jason had screwed her brains out last night after putting one hell of polish on her kitty and litterbox.

"I so want to hit you, but you earned that look. I can limp to the …what are you doing, you stupid dingbat." Helena says her voice a bit horse with a bright blush on her face as Jason smiles and effortlessly picks her up.

"Carrying my girlfriend to our truck," Jason says with a smile. Helena just gave him a shy smile that made Jason's heart skip a beat.

"So, I am your girlfriend now," Helena says with a glare.

"Yes?" Jason asks with a blush.

"Yes," Helena says as she pecks him on the cheek before she puts her hand on his chest and lays her head on his shoulder. Helena hated showing weakness to anyone. However, she did not seem to mind her dingbat, seeing her a bit weak. So she would enjoy the moment, and at the moment, she felt warm and tingly. Jason puts Helena in the passenger seat, and he climbs into the driver's seat. Helena scoots over to the middle seat and buckles herself in. The pair put on some basic smart masks and changing their facial features. Jason then clicked the button in the steering wheel to activate the holo-tech to change the truck into an SUV. Helena lays her head on Jason's shoulder. After getting out of the garage, Jason wraps his arm around her and pulls her a little closer as they leave Gotham Heavy playing on the radio. Neither knew why they were so affectionate with each other, but they liked it.

Helena unloops the cameras to her apartment after they are about a mile from it. They stop and drop Helena's letter of resignation in a mailbox in the center of Gotham on the corner of Naya and Rivera, switch the SUV into a van make their way to the John Paul Leon expressway, their destination, Bat burger, then Metropolis. Unfortunately, you could not get a decent burger at Super-burger, and they wanted one last fix as it would be some time till they returned to Gotham. Halfway to Metropolis, they disengage the holo-tech and turn off their masks to save battery life.

7 AM The following day Lex Corp the office of Lex Luther

Lex Luthor's office was huge and meant to convey his power and make others feel weak and pointless. It had a sold steel desk lined with ebony with an integrated computer installed. Well, the computer was powerful; however, the Batcomputer still blew it out of the water. On that desk was a large silver serving tray with Superman's emblem engraved in it.

"Mercy, is the tray ticking?" Alexander 'Lex' Luther asks his trusty bodyguard. Lex is a lanky man standing five foot nine inches tall with hazel eyes completely bald except for a neatly trimmed beard. He is wearing an all-black suit. Mercy is a woman standing five feet seven inches tall. She has a petite but powerful frame and boy-cut light brown hair, green eyes, modest B-cups, long toned legs, and a tight core. She is dressed in a bulletproof fabric chauffeur outfit, complete with a hat.

"If I wanted you dead, I would have just slit your throat in your penthouse last night, or my lady would have shot you with her crossbow as you walked in." A deep voice comes from behind Lex, causing both Mercy and Luther to jump in fright.

Lex turns around to see a woman wearing a purple domino mask with white lenses holding a crossbow and a man wearing a red helmet with white lenses. Both were leaning against the wall and dressed in 'civilian' clothing.

"It's too early for this. Mercy, kill these two." Lex orders his faithful bodyguard.

"Wh…" Red Hood starts to explain but stops when Huntress puts her hand on his shoulder.

"No, Red Hood, this bitch has been eyeballing me like she is better than me because she has complexity, well I lack it. So, I need to teach her a lesson." The woman says, her voice still a bit horse, and she has an evil smirk on her face. Both men look at the woman confused and give a mutual shrug.

"Well, Huntress, just don't kill her." Red hood says with a smile at the woman. Mercy had already pulled her gun out; however, Huntress was faster than the woman, and she shot a simple point crossbow bolt lodged in the barrel of the gun.

"Just hold my purse and crossbow," Huntress says, handing both to Jason, who gladly accepts with a smile.

"Whipped," Lex says quietly. That's when Luther realized with great annoyance that The Huntress is two inches taller than him.

"Oh, you say that like it's a bad thing. It's definitely not when it's a woman like Huntress who whips you." Luther can hear the smile on Red Hood's face.

"Your bats are all whipped," Luther says, annoyed as he takes his chair. This man, well, not as genius as himself, is still intelligent. He should know women were a weakness. You get what you want, then be done with them if they got too clingy.

"That attitude of yours is why you only attract black widows and gold diggers. A good woman is something to be cherished, respected, and listened to, and Huntress is an amazing woman." Red Hood tells Luther as if talking to a small child.

"Bet you go down on a woman like the omega male you are," Luther says, annoyed at the chiding tone of voice. How dare this omega talk to him an alpha male like himself? He is the world's (second) smartest man, after all.

"Again/ You say that like it's a bad thing." Red Hood, Huntress, and Mercy say at the same time. Huntress and Mercy's fight stalled before it can even begin.

"Wait, I thought Hero's don't do that," Mercy says, confused as she addressed Huntress.

"Well, Hero's might not give oral as Dinah complains about it often. But my fucking god, Bats do. I never heard Oracle, Spoiler, or Catwoman complain about not getting their kitties munched. Red Hood, mmm, yesterday he ate my front and back for an hour and a half as a warmup. He let me take my time, taking his Bitch Breaker down my throat, and I did not stop till my lips were at his base. Then I let him use Bitch Breaker on me front and back, and we broke my bed. I could not walk till late last night," Huntress says with a smirk as Mercy's eyes ignite in jealous anger as her women's intuition lets her know Huntress is telling the truth, and she fires off a punch at the taller woman's face. Helena dodged the punch decided to take mercy on Mercy. She dodged the blow and drove a five-hit combination into Mercy's ribs that stun and robs the air from her. Huntress then gets behind her grabs her by the neck.

"Next time do not look at a woman with big natural tits like she traded her brains and skills for them," Huntress whispers into Mercy's ear before she gives her a technique she learned from Cass, the falling leaf technique. She squeezed the more complex woman's throat, cutting off all blood flow to her brain. The other woman goes out like a light.

"Oh, The Fallen Leaf technique, nice. Now Mr. Luther, if you will please open the tray, its tribute to Cesar." Red Hood says with a smile.

"GHHAAAA," Luther says as he pulled the lid of the tray off. He was expecting a severed head but gosh darn it was an ugly head.

Under it is the head of Bruno "Ugly" Mannheim with a crossbow bolt in the center of the forehead a flash drive tied to it. Ugly had become a major thorn in Luther's side, trying to blackmail him, trying to get power armors upgraded from him…. Ok, Luther did upgrade their power armor, but he also did an intentional shotty job on them and used the ideas he got from them to upgrade his own armor.

"Ugly's body is ash's, his car is at the airport, and his private jet took off for Oolong Island. The flash drive contains the specs for every piece of tech intergang has created or acquired. Plus, the location of their stashes of K and detailed records of their operations. Ugly's death is a gift. The flash drive is a trade. All we want is the use of one of your personal safehouses workshops and the things on the list of supplies we need on the flash drive. The Password Is one word: SupermanIsNothingToLexLuther. Each word is capitalized," Red Hood says politely.

"Nice touch. Here you go, address to my second favorite safe house. Why Wayne tech materials?" Luther asks as he looks over the materials there asking for.

"Spite and quality, you keep your good stuff for yourself." Red Hood says politely.

"Thanks for being polite about that. Here's the key for one of my townhouses and the address. The cameras are only on the outside. There are sensors on the inside to ensure no one steals from me. The whole thing is lead-lined. The glass has thin sheets of leaded glass between them. I will have the supplies delivered to you by the end of the day or, in your case, in the morning. How long will Mercy be out?" Lex says with a small arrogant smile, having pulled a key and a card from his desk.

"An hour. Red Hood put the woman on the couch." Huntress says as she grabs the key and paper as Jason picks up Mercy and puts her on the couch. Then Lex makes the mistake of looking away.

"Oh, how the hell do they do that? Other than the one under my chair, all my secret escape routes are on the other side of the office." Lex says with a frown. He would also be surprised to find they did not remove the Kryptonite from the stash houses Intergang had them in. he was now in debt with them he would have to pay up at some point as Luther hated being in dept.

Helena and Jason unload their truck, then Helena changed into her Black Canary (band) t-shirt, a pair of purple pajama pants, Jason changing into a pair of black sweats and a red tank top. They climb into the massive luxurious bed in the master bedroom, cuddle together and go to sleep. Lex sends movers with the items they requested along with a chilled bottle of Dom Pérignon, a nice meal from his favorite restaurant with a thank you card. Lex was and would admit to being an arrogant son of a bitch bastard with a hate-on for the self-proclaimed hero's a mile long, but he was good to those who do him a favor till they do something to anger him.

Helena Bettinelli's penthouse that evening

Three women take the elevator to Helena's apartment, and the first is Dinah Queen, a thirty-five-year-old beautiful petite blue-eyed dark-haired Caucasian woman standing five foot four inches tall. She has large C almost D cups, a tight body, long toned legs, and a toned heart-shaped ass. She is also known as metahuman hero Black Canary. Dinah is a rocker chick at heart, and she is dressed in a black crop top, black short shorts, her trusty fishnets, it was too hot for her signature black leather rocker jacket with her band's emblem on the back, and she had a pair of flip flops on her large feet. Dinah is a founding member of the Birds of Prey, and she is carrying a large cooler.

Walking with her is a Twenty-nine-year-old green-eyed woman standing five foot seven inches tall. Her red hair falls to the middle of her back. She has a fit, petite body of a gymnast, a solid pair of c cups, long toned legs, and a nice little apple-shaped butt. She has on a blue knee skirt and a black t-shirt that showed off a bit of cleavage. This is Barbara 'Babs' Joan Gordan, The first Batgirl. At the age of seventeen, she was shot by The Joker several years ago, and she was paralyzed from the waist down. After a short self-pity party, she became the heroic hacker Oracle and the other founding member of the Birds of Prey. A few She got an implant to enable her to walk again. However, she burned out her first implant last year and passed batgirl on to Cassandra. Now she was taking it easier on her new implant and is back to being Oracle. However, she works on the go now instead of sitting behind a desk all the time. Babs still occasionally takes to the street in her batsuit to aid her friends. She is also carrying a large cooler

The last woman them is another beautiful forty-year-old woman of Italian and Spanish descent. Her wavy, raven black hair is cut in a pixie cut with kind but mischievous green eyes; she stands at five feet seven inches tall. Her body is fit, tight, with large D cup breasts, long toned legs, and a good-sized heart-shaped rump. This woman is Selina Wayne, aka Catwoman matriarch of the Batfamily. She is carrying a paper bag.

The group of women knew Helena had been in a bit of a foul mood since she got knocked out by Red Hood. So they gave the hot-headed member of the birds a week and a day to cool off. Now they thought they would surprise the youngest member of the group to cheer the hot-headed woman up and celebrate Babs and Dick finally moving in with each other after dancing around each other for twelve years. They had a few bottles of chilled Champs in a cooler, a few pizzas from Tony's Italian restaurant, and some ice cream sundaes from The Cats Cream. They set the cooler down next to the door and let themselves in, ready to dodge several flying crossbow bolts.

"Big H, we brought champagne and Ice cream to cheer you up. Why the duck are the lights off." Selina says as she is the one who was nominated to dodge said crossbow bolts after losing to rock, paper, scissors. Helena should have just woken up from her evening nap before patrol. Selina flicks on the lights and sees the envelopes and keys on Helena's kitchen table. There was a letter with each of their names written in Helena's handwriting, one for Cassandra, Anna, Stephine, Bruce, and even Helena. However, there was also a letter for Selina, Bruce, and Dick. The sight of the three letters written by a different hand made her heart sink; she recognized the handwriting.

"Duck girls do not touch anything. Helena helped Red Hood getaway and is likely with him now." Selina says as she pulls out her cellphone and clicks Bat.

"How the fuck do you know that?" Dinah and surprisingly Barbara ask, both looking very confused.

"the handwriting on the other second set of letters addressed to me, Bruce, and Dick me, that handwriting is Jason Todd's…Hi lover, get your butt over to Helena's apartment…what just bring Helena if you have to…because Helena helped Jason…. Because I was the one who was proofreading his essays when we were off and on, and I can recognize his handwriting.…I know Helena helped him because she left letters as well….Stop arguing and get your butt over here. You emotionally stunted Jackass. NO, GET YOU GET YOUR ASS HERE NOW. WHY THE DUCK DID YOU TEACH JASON ABOUT MAKING HOMEMADE EXPLOSIVES… I KNOW IT WAS YOU BECAUSE HE FUCKING TOLD ME WITH A GIANT GRIN ON HIS FACE. FINE, WE WILL NOT GO IN TILL YOU GET HERE. DO FUCKING NOT TELL ME TO WATCH MY LANGUAGE. I WATCH IT ALL THE TIME AROUND HELENA AND HAVE BEEN SAYIN DUCKING THE ONLY PLACE I DO NOT WATCH MY LANGUAGE THESE DAYS IS IN BED. IF YOU DO NOT STOP ARGUING, YOU ARE ON THE COUCH. NOW GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE." Selina yells into her phone before hanging up the phone.

"That god damn emotionally constipated jackass of a bat just had to teach Jason about explosives when he was fourteen. He waited till Dick was almost eighteen to do that. Well, girls, we are waiting to go in till he gets here." Selina says with an angry expression on her beautiful face.

"We are the is the cutie and Helena? I was hoping for a bite to eat and to stare at the cutie's ass again." Anna says as she and Cassandra enter from the balcony.

"YOU KITTENS DO NOT FUCKING MOVE ONE MORE INCH; THE PLACE MIGHT BE BOOBY-TRAPPED!" Selina scream at her adopted daughters. Anna just pulls out a gismo from her belt and turns it on as Cassandra hits a hidden button on her cowl.

"Bat-Ace does not smell any explosive residue," Anna's chirps.

"Scans no tampering," Cassandra says.

"USE FULL SENTENCES, CASSANDRA. YOU KNOW YOU'RE SUPPOSE TO BE WORKING ON USING FULL SENTENCES!" Selina yells at her eldest daughter.

"Thermal scans say no one has tampered wiring with the." Cassandra says, getting the word order a bit mixed up at the end. This is why she does not like to use full sentences, as English grammar is hard.

"God, you kittens are going to give me gray hair!" Selina says as she pinched the bridge of her nose.

"Not know have gray left side?" Cass says, confused.

"What was that?" Selina says with a hysteric edge to her voice.

"You do not know about the gray hairs you have on the left side of your head? Aunt D has some on the right side of her head." Anna says, equally confused. Both women go wide-eyed and rush to Helena's bathroom.

"WHAT THE FUCK! I HAVE GRAY HAIRS!" Both women yell; however, Dinah's voice much louder than Selina's.

"Well, girls, stupid question, but we got the stuff for sundaes and soft-serve from The Cats Cream in the cooler. Do you girls want one? Don't touch the letters till your father gets her Catmom just called him." Babs asks as she brings the coolers into the apartment.

"Of course. What letters?" Anna says with a smile as she removes her mask.

"Yes," Cassandra says as she removes her cowl.

"They're on the table. Again, do not touch them till your father gets here. Apparently, your dead brother Jason is not dead and has been living here for an unknown amount of time." Barbara starts making Sundays as Selina and Dinah mope their way out of the bathroom.

"First, the jackass informs me Jason is alive and Red Hood, then I learn Helena has been working with him for an indeterminate amount of time now…now grey hair…give me a bottle of Champ now!" Selina says as she plops on the couch.

"No, I am too young for grey hair. So why do I have gray hair? Yes, booze good, give me some." A nearly hysterical Dinah says as she follows Selina to the couch.

Selina had expertly removed the cork on the bottle of champagne and passed the bottle to Dinah before opening another for herself and started chugging Dinah, mirroring the action. They have both downed there a bottle when Barbara puts the ice cream in front of them. The best thing about being Helena's friend is that the woman is a great cook and a foodie, and she has the proper dish for most foods. Thus, ice cream sundae cups are available for the woman. First, a mint chip soft serve ice cream sundae with hot fudge and caramel for Selina, a chocolate sundae with almonds, hot fudge, and butterscotch for Dinah. Next, Barbara sets down a Mint chip and butterscotch sundae for Anna and a strawberry butterscotch hot fudge sundae topped with peanuts in front of Cass.

The girls looked confused about the Red Hood comment; however, Babs has placed ice cream was placed in front of them, and all thought but devouring it left their minds for a moment. The Cats Cream's ice cream was the best in the world. Barbara also puts down a few bottles of flavored rum that Helena keeps around for cocktails, about the woman prefers rum and coke. She then sits down to enjoy her mint chip hot fudge caramel and butterscotch sundae she topped with almonds and peanuts. Selina grabs the coconut rum, and Dinah grabs the unflavored rum, both taking a swig of it as Babs pops a cork from a third bottle of Champs pours herself a glass of champagne.

"Wait…you said Red Hood has been staying here…and he is my older brother Jason…the cutie who we had curry with was… Can I have a glass of rum?" Anna asks, going pale as she takes a large bite of her ice cream.

"No," Selina says, the bottle of champagne she drank hitting her.

"Can I have a glass of champagne?" Anna tries next as she did not like what she just realized.

"Not till your eightee…twenty-one." Dinah starts to say before feels the heat of Selina's glare and changed her answer accordingly.

"Then can I have a lot more ice cream? I had a crush on my big brother, and I feel gross." Anna says as she shivers, having finished her ice cream and switching to the pizzas scarfing down a slice alongside Cassandra.

"Yes," Barbara says as she makes the girl another sundae.

Thirty minutes later, Bruce walks into the room wearing blue jeans, steel toe work boots, and a t-shirt with his three-year-old daughter in his arms. His muscles have grown more toned over the years and a little larger; however, he has not changed much other than a few gray hairs starting to pepper his head and a scar above his eyebrow. He had a bat ace in his hand.

Next to him is a twenty-eight handsome man standing five foot ten. He has black hair and playful blue eyes; his body is leaner but just as toned as Bruce's. He is dressed in a pair of black jeans that framed and hugged his fantastic ass, a black tank top, a walking boot on his right leg, and a black riding boot on his left. This man is Richard 'Dick' John Grayson, eldest adopted son of the Batfamily.

The girl in Bruce's arms is his daughter Helena 'Little H' Maria Wayne, a three-year-old standing two feet eleven inches tall, and she is wearing her hand-made purple Kigurumi kitty jammies her Daddy made for her. She has her mother's green intelligent, mischievous eyes and her father's straight black hair, which falls to the middle of her back. The group walked into Helena Bettinelli's apartment to find Anna and Cassandra in a food coma. Selina and Dinah are drunk and leaning their heads together as they sip from their chosen bottle of rum, the very definition of self-pity, Barbara sipping her second glass of champagne as she worked on her laptop.

"What are you all doing in here…what is going on here?" Bruce asks, seeing that they were all sitting at Helena's coach.

"Mama and Aunty D drunk. ICE CREAM!" Helena sleepy observes from the safety of her father's arms before waking up at the site of the icy treat. To Little H's eyes, The frozen treat is lit by a golden glow. A vanilla sundae with hot fudge and caramel drizzled over it tipped with whipped cream and peanuts a spoon next to it.

Helena saw what she wanted, she found what she wanted, she would take what she wanted, regardless of the silly impossible obstacles in her way. So little H wiggled out of her father's grip and quiet as the knight. She made a bat-line for the treat, climbing over the back of the couch. She grabbed the sundae glass and promptly and gracefully as a cat, she sat down (really she plopped) next to her napping sisters, snatched the long silver spoon, and began to chow down on her stolen treat, for it is hers now.

Bruce sweat dropped at the site of his daughter. In many ways, Helena was a lot like him; however, when it came to food, she was like her mother. He has stopped counting (but really, he knows exactly how many times). Bruce has found her with a candy bar or Alfred's cookies, in her grubby little hands or stuffed in her mouth before dinner...despite him hiding them. It was not just sweets ether. He has caught her with a fully cooked turkey drumstick, beef jerky, a chicken drumstick, and one time a steak he was grilling at a JL barbecue that was meant for her mother…. actually, little Helena steals a lot of food from her mother…or with her mother. He knew Selina was encouraging Helena too, but that was the woman he married, and he would not have her any other way. However, this little habit of Helena's which spanking, and time-outs did not correct. At least she does not snatch candy bars from gas stations

"Yes, I made it for you, Little H. Just chow down." You can hear the exasperation in Barbara's voice.

"The girls stopped by for some munchies used their bat gizmos to determine it was safe. Dinah and Selina found gray hairs. I made ice cream sundaes well Selina and Dinah each chugged a bottle of Champs faster than I have ever seen. Not wanting to waste good champagne, I gave them Helena's rum. Now I am trying to find Helena and Jason, but she looped her cameras, and her Mustang is still in her parking space. I am trying to figure out how long they have been looped. I checked the house, and Helena's clothing, jewelry, crossbows, smart masks, and heat treatment oven are gone. She left her costume behind." Babs then covers Helena's ears.

"I also found a full fucking box used ribbed condoms in Big H's bedroom trash, and her bed frame is broken." Barbara looks a bit green as she reveals this. Barbara had always viewed Jason as a little brother and did not like that she knew he was having sex… with one of her best friends, who may be a traitor who may have been manipulating them for the last two years. She Felt gross with that knowledge.

"I am getting fucking tanked now, thank you very much. Do not open the letters not addressed to you, or you know what will happen." Barbara says with a glare as she then lets go of Little H's ears, closed her laptop, downed the last of her glass of champagne, chugged the rest of the bottle of Champs she opened for herself and grabbed the bottle of Captain Morgan spiced rum. Barbara then joined the balling with Selina and Dinah in the land of drunken rummess.

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"Grown-ups weird," Helena observes for the bajillenth time as she took another bit of her stolen treat. Even if Barbara made it for her, Stealing it made it better for her.

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What do the letters say? Find out next time? Same Red Hood Channel, same Huntress Time.