The Red
Disclaimer: I don't own young justice just this version of red hood…son of a bitch still needs a name
A/N: hello all! Much to peoples annoyance I will be focusing most of my energy on this story (I feel bad because I haven't worked on my yugioh story in months). Anyway I am having so much fun with this. I've never written one like this! Anyway here we go again
Chapter four
Kid Flash zips up and down the shipping yard of Gotham, a place Gotham crocks tend to favor.
"Do you see anything," M'gann's voice asks Wally threw the mental link up.
"Nothing," Wally responds. "What do you have from up high?"
"Nothing," M'gann says in a heartbroken tone. The other members of the team are searching the warehouse of the district as they have been for almost two hours.
"Perhaps we should contract the league to see if they have been found," Aqualad offers.
"No! They wouldn't tell us! We need to keep looking," Superboy rages stubborn as ever.
"Yeah," Wally agrees mentally.
"Then we keep looking," Artemis says.
"Bruce we have to go look for them," Dick cries trailing after his mentor.
"I am," Bruce says pulling up his cowl. "You're staying here."
"What," Dick yells in disbelief. "It's my team!"
"I know," Bruce says. "But you're not going."
"Why," Dick demands.
"Because," Bruce says. "After what happened I just want you here." Bruce walks towards the batmobile but his son runs in front of him.
"That same thing just happened to you," Dick shouts. "Their my team! My friends! You can't block me out on this one!" Bruce looks down at his partner and sighs.
"Get in," The batman says. Dick's face breaks into a huge smile as he leaps into the passenger side of the car. Bruce rolls his eyes and follows his son's lead.
"Any sign of them," Flash's voice echoes in Bruce's ear communicator.
"No Barry," Bruce growls n his bat voice. "The same as three minutes ago." Batman turns to Robin who is still trying to use his communicator to contact his team.
"Nothing," Robin mutters. "They've shut off all communication!"
"Damn it," Batman growls clutching the wheel tighter. Robin fidgets in his seat nervously deeply worried. The team has been on many tough missions but this is Gotham! Somehow the one word of the city implies horror and danger and they didn't know the city like he did. Not to mention apparently scarecrow is running around somewhere and none of the team have dealt with fear gas.
"They'll be okay," Bruce says softly.
"I hope so," Robin whispers.
The Alarms of Arkham are blaring into the silence of the night. Guards are running everywhere screaming at each other, screaming at in mates. They try to fight, try to stop him, but it is useless. Red Hood sits on the wall and watches in amusement as the joker runs free.
A/N: oh god I'm cruel! Well since it's not Jason I didn't see a reason for red hood to go against Joker, in fact I think this one is so cruel that he'd cause the dynamic duo as much pain as possible. And I love and hate joker, honestly I want to do some serious torture in this…god I'm a bitch.