Chapter 1: Red Hood
(21 years later…)
Date: Sunday 25th March 2021
Time: 10:05pm
Location: Gotham City
After rolling off from the static feedback of the camera feed it cuts itself over to an oversight view of Gotham city as the camera feedback finally cuts itself out to the present day.
arly evening in the city of Gotham and stuff seemed to be going down exactly the way people had planned it out to be. The currently infested cesspool of crime and villainy had one of the most dramatic crime rate shortages in the history of the city's existence thanks to Dark Knight.
(Later, at Gotham City Warehouse...)
A criminal, by the name of Gotham Organized Crime, was talking.
"The hell you say. You didn't set this up? Then whose party is this?" The man asked in concern.
"I thought it was you east-side losers. You already rolled over for the: Black Mask is alive and I figured you were gonna ask us in." Freddie replied.
"Rolled over? The Mask whacked six of my crew in a month. Six. Some of my best people." Tyler replied.
"So you set up this meet?" The man asked in concern.
"No, I thought it was Chi Chi." Tyler replied.
"Wasn't my meet." Chi Chi replied.
Freddie got up & his right hand slammed the desk.
"Oh, the hell with this. I'm gone. You brain donors wanna hang around-" Freddie replied.
"Sit down, Freddie." The man 2 replied.
They looked up at the guy.
"It's my meeting." The man 2 replied.
"It's him." Chi Chi replied.
"Batman?" The man asked in concern, as he turned & looked up at him.
"We didn't do nothing." Tyler replied, as he got up.
They got up & stood up.
"Well, we all know that's a lie." The man replied.
A mysterious vigilante, by the name of Red Hood, had a gun. He assembles a meeting of the city's most prominent drug dealers.
"Who the hell are you?" Chi Chi replied.
"Smoke him." The man replied.
They have guns.
Red hood shotgun table and chair.
*BANG!*
They got down to the ground, Freddie fell, turned & climbed, the chair was shot by Red Hood.
"I said, "Sit down." Red Hood replied.
"You wanna die? There's easier ways to kill yourself." Freddie replied, as he stood up.
"Yeah, like yelling at the guy who's holding the AK-47. Listen to me, you drug-peddling scumbags. I will be running the drug trade from now on. You eight are the most prosperous street dealers in Gotham. I'm offering you morons a deal. You go about your business as usual, but kick up 40 percent to me. A much sweeter deal than the scraps Black Mask is leaving you. In return, you will have total protection from both Black Mask and Batman. But you stay away from kids and school yards. No dealing to children, got it? If you do, you're dead." Red Hood continued to explain.
The man smiled & turned to the woman. The man & woman looked up at Red hood.
"Okay, crazy man, this is all very generous. But why in the hell should we listen to you?" The man asked in concern.
The bags were dropped to the table. They turn to the bags. The man & woman look expensive. He grabs zipped down in a bag. The bags are opening. They saw the bags. Chi Chi gasped & vomited to the ground. Tyler and the others gasped. They got back.
"Damn." Tyler replied.
"Those are the heads of all of your lieutenants. That took me two hours. You wanna see what I can get done in a whole evening? Make no mistake. I'm not asking you to kick in with me. I'm telling you." Red Hood explained again.
Red Hood shotgun the bags.
*BANG!*
They got down to the ground, again. Freddie and Tyler turns & looking up at… Red Hood is gone.
"Forty percent works for me." Freddie replied, as he turned to Tyler.
To Be Continued...