BLUDHAVEN

Jason rushed into his house. He searched through closets, drawers, and cabinets.

Huntress: "Hands up."

Her crossbow is raised.

Jason: "You know? How?"

Huntress: "Falcone."

Jason: "I think you have an obsession."

Huntress: "He came to me."

Jason: "Did he now?

Huntress: "You're a cop then? Is that why you were doing this? For info?"

Jason: "I used to work for Falcone. I know the things one man can do. And I wanted to do that. But for the greater good. Being a cop wasn't helping. We couldn't get close to Falcone, even in his own damn city. After I left, Falcone changed his whole game plan. So I decided to do... well, what I do."

Huntress: "Fine."

Jason: "So... can you let me go now?"

Huntress: "You're going to help me kill Falcone."

Jason: "No offense, but you aren't exactly a damsel in distress."

Huntress: "Jason, you are going to help me kill Falcone."

Jason: "I'll help you bring him in."

Huntress: "You don't get it. This man killed my father. He murdered my mother, and raped my sister. This isn't something to take lightly."

Jason: "Yeah, he forced me to kill people. Innocent people. People who were at the wrong place at the wrong time. I had to shoot them, slit their throats, tie them up, feed them to dogs, run them over, what ever that bastard could think of! Sure he destroyed your family, but he made me destroy countless others."

Huntress: "All the more reason to kill him."

Jason: "You think killing him will help? Help ease the pain? Make things right? It won't. Falcone would be gone, but not his empire. Besides, killing him won't bring back your family."

Huntress: "I know. Do you know how many dreams I've had?"

Jason: "Better not have me in them. Heh heh."

Huntress: "No. My dreams have Falcone, dead, a bolt lodged in his forehead, and me smiling. Do you know how badly I want that dream- no. Those dreams; to be a reality?"

Jason: "Pretty bad."

Huntress: "Just help me. Just help me break in, and I'll handle the rest."

Jason: "I'm in. When do you want to do it?"

Huntress: "Tonight. Be there."

She lowers the crossbow, and climbs out a window.

That Night

Huntress twists the arm of one of Falcone's men.

She kicks one behind her, and spins the first around, launching him into the second. She ducks under a punch, uppercutting the attacker, and kicks his groin. Then, she leaps behind a crate. Bullets fly past, hitting the crate, and just missing Huntress. Holes start tearing through the crate. Sooner or later, it would break, and that would be the end of her.

CRASH!

Nightwing bursts through a window, landing on the thug with the gun. Huntress comes out from behind the crate.

Huntress: "Where were you?'

Nightwing: "Well, I do have a job."

Huntress: "Fine. Let's just get Falcone."

"I'm afraid Mr. Falcone won't be joining us tonight."

Nightwing: "Slade Wilson."

Slade: "I've said it before, I'll say it again. Call me Deahstroke."

He whips out a pistol, firing. Nightwing dodges one bullet, which almost enters his skull. Huntress raises her crossbow, and shoots. The bolt knocks the gun out of Slade's hand. He looks at Helena, and pulls out a bo staff. He hits another bolt fired, sending it flying across the room. He does this two more times, getting closer and closer to Huntress. He slams the staff into her crossbow, knocking it out of her hands. In a second, Deathstroke swings the staff at Huntress. She blocks it with her arm, and punches Deathstroke. He brings the staff towards him, and looks to Nightwing, who has come from behind the crate. He pulls out a tonfa, and throws it up in the air. it spins around, and lands in Nightwing's hands. Deathstroke slowly walks forwards, staff in both hands. He swings at Nightwing, purposely missing, and slams the end of the staff into Huntress. He spins it upwards, and the staff hits Huntress' jaw. He then hits nightwing, slamming it into his sides. Huntress runs behind Slade, punching him. She grabs his head, pulling him back. Slade grabs her arms, and throws her over comes from the side, hitting Slade with a tonfa. He ducks under an attack, grabs the mercenary's arm, and spins him. Nightwing lets go, sending Deathstroke into a stack of crates. Slade gets up, and brushes dirt off of his shoulders. He rushes at Nightwing, grabbing a tonfa, hitting Nightwing with it, and throws it at Huntress. She dodges it, and runs towards her crossbow. Nightwing kicks Deathstroke, knocking him to the ground. Slade pushes himself off the floor, and punches Nightwing. Jason blocks a second punch, and hits Slade. He kicks him, and pushes Deathstroke against a wall. He punches him, then again. Deathstroke headbuts Nightwing, causing him to stumble back. Deathstroke hits Nightwing, and pulls out a dagger. He sticks it into Nightwing's side, and kicks him. Nightwing falls, and Slade kicks him in the head. Nightwing falls back, and pulls the dagger out of his side. He throws it at Slade, who grabs the blade, and throws it at Huntress. She grabs her crossbow, as the knife enters her hand. She drops her crossbow, and pulls the knife out. Nightwing gets up, and punches Deathstroke. He blocks an attack, dodges another, and preforms a roundhouse kick, knocking Deathstroke to the ground. He picks Slade up by he neck, and slams him into a wall. He pins Slade on the wall, and slams him into it.

Nightwing: "Where's Falcone!?"

Deathstroke: "Falcone's gone. He ran to Gotham, and got his ass handed to him by the Bat."

Nightwing: "Your coming with me."

Huntress: "No! He's the closest thing to Falcone I have."

Nightwing: "You don't want to do this."

Deathstroke: "If there's one thing you should never do Jason, is argue with women."

Nightwing: "Helena, don't do this!"

She fires a bolt, which enters Deathstroke's forehead. It kills him. Instantly.

Nightwing: "What did you just-"

BANG!

A bullet speeds into, and out of, Nightwing's head. Deathstroke holds a gun, the bolt still within his head. Huntress stares. Then, she runs forwards. She kicks Deathstroke, knocking the gun out of his hand. He punches Helena, and grabs her neck. He starts to choke her.

Deathstroke: "Do not try to find me. Do not try to find Falcone. I will kill you if you try."

He let go of her neck, and ran away.

One Week Later

BLUDHAVEN

The police force, citizens, and Helena all stand in a cemetery.

Jason's casket is lowered into the ground. Everyone hangs their heads in silence. It's raining. Hard. Dirt is piled into the grave, and a tombstone is placed. Soon, it ends. People silently, and slowly, leave the graveyard. Everyone, but Helena. She kneels at the grave.

Helena: "I'm sorry. I'm sorry Jason, just... please forgive me."

"I'm sure he does."

She looks behind her, and sees Deathstroke.

Helena: "You bastard. I should kill you here."

Deathstroke: "No. Not even I would kill here."

He rests his hand on Helena's shoulder, and walks away. She follows.

END

POST CREDITS SCENE:

We see Jason's grave.

A shovel is shoved into the dirt.