"I don't know shit gran retardo rojo!" the sicario angrily told The Flash.
The Flash sat at a table in a dark interrogation room in the Central City Police Department, across from the lieutenant he apprehended hours earlier.
"Your boss isn't coming for you, ya know? I have pull here. I can gurantee leniency." Flash said.
"Leniency? So I shit in your yard and you wanna give me leniency?! Jefe was right. You yanks are too soft."
Flash chuckled. "Now that's not true. I'm a softy, sure," he said gesturing toward himself "but what about Batman? He's not a softy. He even beat Bane!"
"Si, and el jefe is gonna make a comeback. The bat ain't shit!"
Flash smirked.
"Are you sure about that?" an ominous growl emitted from the shadows behind the scarlet speedster.
The lieutenant's eyes widened, his body went stiff. He spotted two white glowing eyes materialize through the shadows.
The Batman slowly stepped out of the shadows and approached the table. The Flash felt goosebumps forming up his neck as the cloaked figure with glowing eyes glided to the table next to him like a ghost.
"One last chance, or you'll be breathing through a straw - what are you doing in Central City?" the dark blue, cloaked figure finally spoke.
The sicario looked at The Flash - he shook his head pitifully.
"I can't! El jefe will have my head!" he panicked.
"You'll be placed in protective custody-" the Flash began, but an arm from Batman shot out like a railgun and grabbed the sicario's shirt, then lifted him in the air. The Flash stood up and took a step back.
"I WON'T ASK AGAIN!!!" Batman boomed.
"I can't!!!"
Batman landed a hard, precise jab at his ribs. A small cracking sound echoed throughout the room.
"AAAHHH- *KAFF* *KAFF*" the thug shouted. The Flash winced. The thought about stopping this started to creep in.
"*Kaff!* he knew you'd come here instead of sending one of your sidekicks!"
He lowered the thug to eye level "I'm not worried." he growled, throwing the man back to his chair.
He was bluffing. He was scared shitless.
Batman turned to leave. "Flash, book him. I need to get back." He then pressed a finger to his cowl "Penny-One, send the Flying Fox to the roof of CCPD."
The last thing he wanted to hear. Static.
"Heh... heh hahaha- ow" the sicario chuckled.
"He didn't respond?" Flash asked.
"No." He he said angrily. He then turned to see the sicario smirking. He promptly pulled out a chloroform capsule and sprayed it in his face, knocking him out almost instantly. He then touched his mask again "Batman to Red Hood-"
"Screw this." Flash muttered, before grabbing Batman and taking off.