I don't own Batman or Kingdom Hearts. They belong to DC Comics, Square Enix, and Disney. Well, I figured of releasing this due to the passing of Kevin Conroy, the greatest Batman voice actor I grew up with. I pray God granted him peace when he passed. Anyways, I hope you enjoy the prologue, as it going to lead to something great. Not much Disney or Kingdom Hearts' content related in this chapter but we'll get more within the next chapter. Hope you all enjoy it!
Prologue: Jason Todd
Somewhere in the multiverse, vast realities could be seen throughout the Multiverse. Realities such as the Scarlet Witch discovering a certain young spikey hair child on an island far away from her home, "Time."
Realities where Sora was a founding member of Earth's Mightiest Heroes: The Avengers, or another where he was a founding member of the World's Greatest Heroes: The Justice League, "Space."
Sora, Riku, Kairi, and many other Keybladers from other worlds fighting against swarms of Heartless and Stormtroopers on Disney Castle, "Reality."
Sora being discovered by the mutant leader of the X-Men: Charles Xavier leading him to become an X-Man, "It's more than a linear path. It's a prism of endless possibility, where a single choice can branch out into infinite realities, creating alternate worlds from the one you know."
Various more realities could be seen before revealing the one who watches all transpires in the Multiverse, "I am the Watcher. I am your guide through these vast new realities. Follow me and ponder the question, 'What If...?'"
Somewhere in a modern-like world, a city seemed to thrive off crime and chaos. Unaware of the one who watched them, "Gotham City has always been the most crime-ridden city in America. Even many of those who swore to protect the city were rotten. Until the day a boy witnessed the tragic death of his parents and became the Batman. Within the first year, crime went down due the fear that he might be there."
"The Dark Knight would eventually come to raise protégée to fight crime alongside him. He went by the name of Robin," A young boy in a green, red, and yellow suit stood side by side with Batman as they fought villains like the Penguin, Two-Face, and Riddler, "The dynamic duo worked side by side over the years..."
Batman and Robin shook hands at another job well done, until time passed and Duck Grayson became a young adult, "But eventually, it would be time for the bird to leave his nest. And Batman would be on his own once again."
Bruce Wayne saw the boy he raise leave the mansion, before looking up to see an active Bat Signal.
"But not for long..."
Batman was way back to return from Crime Alley and much to his shock, saw the wheels of the Batmobile had been removed. It was rare to surprise Batman but this was a whole other level, "Unreal..."
When the culprit finally stood back up with a tool in his hand, the boy stared at Batman equally as shocked to see him as he was to what he done. He dropped the tool. However, the Dark Knight didn't look angry, if anything, he looked impressed.
"When Batman found Jason Todd, he was fearless, arrogant, brash and gifted. Different than Dick Grayson in so many ways but he also saw the potential he had for good. With his father murdered by Two-Face and his mother succumbing to a mental illness, Wayne took the boy in and trained him to become the next Robin."
Now decked in his own Robin uniform, Jason ran across the rooftops with Batman.
"Batman taught him right and wrong. To help his fellow man. And for a while, all seemed right. Until years later..."
"Don't move! Or I'll-"
"You'll what?" The older Robin's eyes narrowed eyes seemingly unimpressed, "Shoot me?"
He ran straight at the criminal as he opened fired, however teenage Jason easily managed to avoid each shot and disarmed the crook before kneeing him in the jaw. After seeing his fellow crook fallen, he tried shooting the partner of Batman with his shotgun. Having the same result as his companion, Robin threw an electric baterang at the crook. This not only disarmed the crook but stunned him long enough for Robin to subdue him.
Batman was right behind him as he turned to the still conscious criminal he first took down as he smirked to him grabbing his throat, "Twenty rounds a second, and you were still too slow."
Suddenly, the heard a gun loaded as the vigilantes turned to see a third armed criminal in the room. He glared at the heroes, "I'm not slow, punk!"
Firing a few bullets at Robin, the protégée dodged the shots before he charged at him, "Me neither!"
"I got him," Batman told Robin. He threw a baterang at criminal knocking the gun out of his hand. Robin then ran up to the thug and knocking him hard in the ground which shattered his collarbone causing him to scream in pain. Batman scolded his young ward, "Robin!"
Later in the Batcave, Bruce and Jason had their masks off as the former scolded his second son. The latter spoke in his defense, "I had to take him down."
Bruce argued, "You shattered his collarbone!"
"He's a drug dealing pimp," Jason stated not seeing the point Batman was making, "I didn't think I had to prop up some pillows before I took him out."
"We needed him. He would've talked," Bruce explained, "but you put him into shock!"
Jason's eyes widened, realizing his what he did wrong, that's when he finally apologized, "Sorry. That was dumb." However, he also added, "But he deserved it."
"Jason had grown more to more violence over the years. And it deeply concerned his surrogate father. However things would turn for the worse when Ra's Al Ghul allied himself with the Joker to toppling the economy of Europe. Using Joker as a distraction to cover his work. However, he failed to realize he could not control the madness of the Joker so when Jason went to face him on his own..."
Jason grunted as Joker struck him again with a crowbar, the clown Prince of Crime commented, "Wow. That looked like it really hurt."
The clown grinned as he struck the subdued Robin again, "Whoa. Now hang on. That looked like it hurt a lot more."
He leaned over to the beaten teenager as he raised his crowbar again, "So let's try and clear this up, okay, pumpkin? What hurts more? A...?"
WACK!
"...or B?"
WACK!
"Forehand..."
WACK!
"Or backhand?"
Jason grunted in pain with each struck. He desperately gasped for breath which Joker leaned in mocking his every breath as he whispered, "A little louder, lamb chop. I think you may have a collapsed lung. That always impedes the oratory."
With Joker close enough, Robin spat in his face making Joker slam the boy's head to the ground. This time Jason grinned. Worth it. Pulling out a handkerchief to wipe the spit off his face, "Now that was rude. The first Boy Blunder had some manners."
Jason's smirk remained on his face as the Joker thought, "I suppose I'm going to have to teach you a lesson, so you can better follow in his footsteps." The villain pretending to think about it before grinning, "Nah! I'm just going to keep beating you with this crowbar."
Jason's smirk faded as Joker placed a foot on him so he could hit him again...
"The moment he heard Joker had the boy, Batman quickly located where he was holding and immediately attempted a rescue. Little did he know by the time he got there. He'd be already too late."
Leaving Jason beaten and unconscious, Joker grabbed his coat as he prepared to leave, "Okay, kiddo, I gotta go. It's been fun though, right?" When he didn't get a response, he admitted, "Well, maybe a smidge more fun for me than you. I'm just guessing since you're being awful quiet."
"Anyway, be a good boy, finish your homework, and be in bed by 9:00. And hey," Joker smirked as he opened the door and put on his hood, "Please tell the big man I said... Hello."
Joker laughed maniacally as he slammed the door shut. With his tormentor gone, Jason slowly opened his eyes. Despite the loss of blood, he managed to stumble onto his feet. With his belt removed he couldn't use his grapple hook, he doubted he had the strength to use it now either. He stumbled his way to the door in hopes of escaping, but when he tried using the knob he realized Joker had locked it. Grunting in frustration, he fell to the ground, thinking things couldn't get any worse.
Just then, he heard a small beeping sound, he turned to see where it came from and found that Joker had left an active bomb counting down. On the digital clock revealed it only had 9 seconds left before it went off. He knew then, he wasn't getting out of there in time...
Just then, Batman hopped of the Batcycle and raced to the warehouse that Jason was being held. Before he could reach it though, the entire building exploded. After recovering from the explosion, Bruce's eyes widened in horror. Running to the wreckage, he desperately dug through it, hoping by some miracle, he managed to survive.
Unfortunately, when he finally found the body, Jason lied still, completely lifeless. Bruce could only stare in horror, "No... Jason..."
Picking up the lifeless body of his boy, Bruce did his best to keep his tears in check... and to keep himself from murdering the Joker when he found him. Either way, he knew... he had failed Jason...
"With the death of Jason Todd, this would be the day known for the Death in the Family. Batman's greatest failure. And it would not end there or be the end of Jason's story..."
"Years later, from the shadows, a new Red Hood, one of the Joker's oldest aliases, emerged and started a gang war over Gotham Streets. Batman and Nightwing, the original Robin, chased the new crime lord down only for him to stay one step ahead of him..."
A man in a red helmet ran from the two experienced vigilantes. Batman tried using a grapnel lines to capture him but before the wire could fully hold him, Jason pulled out a knife and cut threw the wire. Batman's eyes narrowed, very few knives could cut through his grapnel lines.
"After turning dead after dead end for any attempt to capture or ID him, Nightwing ended up getting too injured to continue but the new foe left a message, he knew Batman could hear."
Batman removed the extra sound from the train station, before playing back what Red Hood said to him, "You haven't lost your touch, Bruce."
Shocked, Bruce stood up from his seat as he stared at the recording in horror...
"With the knowing tactics, history, avoiding explosions, to even knowing his true identity point Bruce Wayne to a suspect he never would would have guessed. He confirmed his suspicions after collecting a blood sample from their next encounter which all but revealed that his dead partner once more walked in the land of the living."
"Batman tracked down the only man alive capable of bringing people back from the dead. Ra's al Ghul. Ra's had always a formidable enemy to Bruce but an honorable one. He'd even tried to get him to marry his daughter, Talia. There was once a twisted sense of family between them. With Jason's death, Ra's all but admitted to Bruce that he went too far allying himself with the Joker."
"Desperate to rectify his disservice to who he believed could be his successor, he found a way to steal Jason's body for submersion in his Lazarus Pit. As it had helped him cheat death, Ra's used its supernatural properties to resurrect the deceased Robin. However, there has always been side effects with the resurrection process. While the Pit revivifies the body, its effects on the mind are less predictable. The process drove Jason mad. He escaped the house of al Ghul despite Ra's' efforts to contain him."
"While Batman hoped deep down Ra's was responsible for turning his boy into the Red Hood, the only thing Ra's was guilty of at that time, was trying to right a wrong. Jason's actions were his own. When he returned to Gotham, he learned in a desperate attempt to rid himself of the Red Hood, Black Mask freed Joker from Arkham. Only to find himself among the hostages he used to draw his enemy out."
"This was Jason's goal all along. Black Mask was just the pawn to make it happen. Jason was playing a long game of revenge against the entire criminal underworld, against Joker, and against the Batman. After capturing Joker, Jason led the Dark Knight to place where it all started Crime Alley."
"Batman was forced to fight the boy he raised, all in an attempt to save his son from himself. When Bruce managed to gain the upper hand led to the moment Jason had been waiting for..."
"Enough. It's over," Batman told the defeated and helmet-less Jason, "You say you wanna be better than me. But it won't happen. Not like this. I know I failed you but I tried to save you, Jason. I'm trying to save you now."
"Is that what you think this is about?" Jason blinked before pulling out a hidden gun and aiming at Batman, "That you let me die? I don't know what clouds your judgment worse. Your guilt or your antiquated sense of morality." The former Robin's face softens for a brief moment, "Bruce, I forgive you for not saving me." His eyes narrowed in anger, "But why? Why on God's green Earth..." He then kicked the closet door down to reveal a beaten Joker tied to a chair, "...IS HE STILL ALIVE?!"
Looking between Jason and Batman, Joker started bursting out laughing, scooting himself closer to the duo, as he turned his arch foe, "Gotta give the boy points. He came all the way back from the dead to make this shindig happen." He eagerly looked between the two of them, "Who's got a camera?! Ooh! Ohh! Get one of me and the kid first! Then you and me, then the three of us! And then one with the crowbar. Then- OW!"
Jason hit Joker with the butt of his gun sending him to the ground then aimed his weapon at his head as he growled, "You'll be as quiet as possible or I'll put one in your lap first!"
"Party pooper," Joker pouted, "No cake for you..."
"Ignoring what he's done in the past," Jason turned his attention back to Batman but not moving the gun away from Joker, " Blindly, Stupidly, disregarding the entire graveyards he's filled... the thousands who have suffered, the friends he's crippled." The look Jason gave next was like Bruce stabbed him in the back, "You know, I thought... I thought I'd be the last person you'd ever let him hurt. If it had been you that he beat to a bloody pulp, if he had taken you from this world, I would've done nothing but search the planet for this pathetic pile of evil death-worshipping garbage... and sent him off to hell!"
"You don't understand," Bruce shook his head, "I don't think you've ever understood."
"What?! What, your moral code just won't allow for that?!" Jason ridiculed, "It's too hard to cross that line?!"
"No!" Batman snapped as he answered, "Because it would be too easy!" He then went on, "All I've ever wanted to do is kill him. A day doesn't go by I don't think about subjecting him to every horrendous torture he's dealt out to others and then end him."
Joker looked like he was so touched by this statement, "Aw~ So you do think about me."
"But if I do that," Bruce's voice softened, horrified by the very thought, "...if I allow myself to go down into that place... I'd never come back." He then stated, "I will fight evil, but I will never become it."
Jason looked at him as if he still didn't get it, "Why? I'm not talking about killing Penguin or Scarecrow or Dent. I'm talking about him. Just him. And doing it because..." A tear slid from the former Robin's face, "Because he took me away from you."
"I can't," Bruce looked down, no matter how evil the Joker was, the horrors he'd commit, he refused to take a life, "I'm sorry."
Joker enjoyed every moment, "That is so sweet."
Bruce prayed it was over, but it certainly wasn't for Jason. Now aimed his gun at Bruce. Pulling out another hidden gun, he threw it over to Batman, who caught the loaded weapon. Staring at it for a moment, he turned back to his son, "I won't..."
"This is what it's all been about. This! You, and me and him! Now is the time you decide," The former Robin declared. Breaking Joker's chair with a swift kick, he preceded to grab the psychotic killer and aim the gun back at him, "If you won't kill this psychotic piece of filth, I will! If you wanna stop me, you're gonna have to kill me!"
Batman shook his head, "You know I won't..."
"I'm gonna blow his deranged brains out," Jason vowed as he press the gun to the side of Joker's head, "And if you wanna stop it, you are gonna have to shoot me! Right in my face!"
Making no resistance, despite his life on the line, Joker beamed, "This is turning out even better than I'd hoped."
"At this moment, Jason was going to give Bruce two choices. Kill Joker or kill him. However, Batman made a third option..."
Dropping the gun, Batman turned to leave shocking Jason. Aiming the gun back at Batman, "It's him or me, you have to decide!" He just continued walking away as Jason demanded, "Decide now! Do it!"
Bruce continued heading to the window.
"Him or me?! Decide!"
While Batman continued walking, he discreetly slide a single baterang out of his sleeve. Finally losing patience, Jason fired the gun at Bruce. Quickly dodging the bullet, he turned back around and threw the batterang at Jason's gun. Lodging it into the barrel, causing the gun to backfire and injuring Jason's hand making him drop the weapon and Joker.
Joker laughed in disbelief and amazement, "I can't believe you got him! You expert, rooting-tooting, eagle-eyed, goth-loving marksman! I love it! You finally found a way to win! And everybody still loses!"
Joker continued laughing as Jason pulled out a detonator with his uninjured hand. Batman's eyes widened as Jason pulled the trigger activating a 30-second timer on the bomb hidden in the fireplace. Acting quickly, Bruce went to disarm it but Joker tackled him into a choke hold, "No, don't spoil it! This is better! I'm the only one who's gonna get what he wants tonight! Yes, bing, bang, boom! We all go out together! Don't you just love a happy ending?!"
Batman quickly punched Joker out before rushing over to Jason to rescue him. Grabbing Jason, he moved him out of range of the explosion...
Batman recovered as he removed the rubble off of him. The building was abandoned so no civilians were harmed but when didn't see Jason, he began moving the wreckage to look for him. He only found the Joker still chuckling. He searched the destroyed building for an hour before turning the Joker in. Jason was long gone...
"In Batman's eyes, nothing had changed. Even though he was alive, Jason Todd remained his greatest failure. He failed to save him. However, what if I told you in one timeline, he was saved by two remarkable people who would save the world? But he would need to save them first..."
"Time passed, and injuries healed, the Red Hood was still at large. This time instead of organized crime, he fought it. But with a more lethal method. Batman would continue to pursue him but thanks to his training stayed steps ahead of him. One evening though... One robbery... would change the life of Jason Todd and several others forever..."
The National Museum of Gotham was currently being robbed by men in white and black armor. With weaponry far greater than this world has ever come up with. One of them turned to a man in a grey suit, "Sir, we located the artificial that the Grand Admiral wanted."
"Good work, trooper," The man in the grey suit nodded. He then ordered, "Secure the museum. Once we have the artifact, we're out of here."
The rest of the men in white armor as two talked among themselves, "Can't believe we gone as low to steal artifacts from primitive worlds."
"Can't be helped," The trooper commented, "Besides, this is for a much larger goal. Pull this off, then we can move on with phase 2 of Operation Kingdom."
"What even is operation Kingdom?" The other trooper commented.
"We don't have clearance for that," The other trooper answered, "But if the rumors the true, the Empire will be restored even greater than ever."
"Good," The Trooper nodded, "It's time those Rebel Scum learn their place!"
All of a sudden, lights went out, putting the Troopers on alert, switching on the flashlights of their weapons, "What was that?"
"Shit!" The other trooper cursed, "I heard this city had a Bat problem that hunts criminals! He must be on to us!"
"So what?!" The first Trooper commented, "I'm not scared. I'll take him down myself!" When he didn't hear a response, he asked, "TK-0626?"
He turned to see if his fellow Trooper was still there only for him to be long gone. The only thing he had to prove that the Trooper was there once was the fallen blaster. Now, nervous, he aimed his blaster frantically, "H-hello? Show yourself, coward!"
He looked around from all angles but found no one. Whimpering in fear, he suddenly felt someone grabbing him from behind, choking the Trooper out...
With the lights out, put the other troopers on alert as four went to find any intruders. One of them ordered, "Keep your coms up. Check all corners."
They slowly searched the empty museum, checking every corner when all of a sudden, someone pulled one of the Troopers into the shadows...
Another searched around the valuable sculpture, when he spotted a fallen trooper, "This is TK-3215. We have a man do in sector 4. I'm going to check if he's still alive."
"Copy that," Another Trooper spoke through the Coms, "We're coming in to back you up."
He knelt to the down trooper, lowing his blaster to check his pulse, "Hey. You still breathing?"
While checking his fallen Trooper, he failed to notice someone jumping at him from above. The last thing he could feel was two armored boots landing on his helmet, "GAH!"
Hearing the Trooper cry in pain ahead of them, one of them declared, "It came from over there!"
"Blast 'em!" The other one ordered as he aimed his weapon. The two armored men fired several red laser shots at where they heard the disturbance when they heard a grabble zipline away from the area. Seeing two troopers down, one of them cried, "Where'd he go?!"
"He could be anywhere, check your siiiiiiiiiiiiiiix!" The other order before something caught his foot and sent him flying into the air and into the darkness. The remaining trooper fired rapidly but accidentally shot his own man.
Whimpering in fear, he slowly backed away in fear. A few seconds later, he bumped into someone behind him. He turned around like lightning and gasped in horror as the figure knocked the weapon out of his hands and grabbed him by the throat...
"When did my life come to this," Grotton muttered to himself. He thought his worries had come to an end when the former Governor of Desix had been killed by his order. Then came the Rebellion, the death of the Emperor, and forced to leave the planet as it was being taken over by the 'New Republic.' Now, the Grand Admiral needed a trinket from this pathic backwater world. The biggest concern would be its defenders, but the city they were in... they were told its protector would be powerless... expected men were vanishing left and right when the lights went out. He remained with his six remaining troopers all on alert as he held the trinket he was sent to get. But then he remembered one important detail, "Wait... this Batman... he doesn't kill. He's too weak-willed. He wouldn't dare..."
Before he could finish, a body of a Stormtrooper was thrown in front of him. His head was on backwards. Grotton's eyes widened in fear as a figure approached him. And he was no Batman.
"Oh, he might not kill ya..." Red Hood smirked under his helmet, "But I would..." The remaining Stormtroopers aimed their blasters at him as he asked, "So, who are you punks? I would assume Intergang, but they might feel insulted if I said that. Even more importantly, what's this Operation Kingdom, I keep hearing about?"
Grotton began to panic as his eyes narrowed, and he barked out, "HE'S STANDING RIGHT THERE! SHOOT HIM!"
The six troopers opened fire and Red Hood dodged the laser shots, he pulled out his own gun and shot two of them down before taking cover. He could hear him chuckle as the four Troopers continued to shoot, "See? This is why I knew you weren't Intergang! You aim for shit!"
He then peeked around another corner before shooting down another Trooper. He then charged at the Troopers, dodging the shots, knocked a Trooper's blaster out his hand then kicked him in the face before grabbing his unconscious body and using it as it a human shield and making the remaining two shoot their own man. He threw the dead corpse on one of the surviving Troopers, knocking him down before shooting the other one. As Red Hood approached the sole surviving Trooper, desperately trying to reach for his blaster as he aimed his pistol at his head, the Stormtrooper's final words, "Drop Dead!"
"Been there, done that," Red Hood shrugged before shooting him in the head. He then turned to Grotton, who looked horrified, "So, I'm guessing you're in charge of these bozos." He twirled his pistol before hosting it, "You know, Batman's on the other side of Gotham dealing with Riddler, which means, I've got about 20 minutes before he comes. Twenty minutes of how much to hurt you before you give me what I want. The sooner you talk, the better chance you actually make it to a cell in Blackgate. So, how about it?"
He cracked his knuckles as the Commander, looked left and right, trying to figure a way out of this situation. He's eyes widened as he say the device he had on his wrist. Quickly, reaching for it and pushing a button on he declared, "Glory to the Empire!"
A blue portal opened up behind him as Red Hood charged at him, "Oh no, you don't!"
The vigilante leaped at him through the portal as it closed behind them...
Both thud at their new location, groaning from the jump they just traveled. Jason ground as he stared at the grey-suited man, as he stumbled his way towards him, "You're... mine..."
Before he could, a metal arm grabbed him and lifted him in the air. A dark armored machine, in a design similar to the men he killed in the Museum, held him in the air and slammed him in the ground. The last thing he could hear before he drifted off to unconsciousness was the survivor ordered, "KILL HIM!"
"Wait," A mysterious new voice stopped him, "Send him to the brig instead... This one could be useful."
Sometime later, Jason woke up cuffed and helmet-less. His weapons and gadgets had been removed from him. His slowly eyes opened as he observed the area he was in. He saw a man in a white suit and black boots approach him, "Well, well... to be quite honest, I was expecting the Batman I've heard so much about, to interfere with Project Kingdom. I was so looking forward to meeting him."
Jason looked up to see the man's blue hair and face as his head eyes studied him, "Still, you've got quite a name yourself in Gotham's Underworld. The Red Hood, I presume."
"Who...?" Jason's eyes narrowed.
"Ah, my apologies," The man smiled, "I forgot you're world's unfamiliar to the Empire so you would have no knowledge of me." He greeted him, "My name is Grand Admiral Thrawn and you are my guest, Mr. Hood."
"Thrawn..." Jason muttered as his eyes narrowed, "So, you're the guy in behind this? The one your dead men were talking about?"
"Yes," He greeted him, "As you can see, we're more than just a gang you believed us to be."
"So alien? Figures..." Jason was no stranger to aliens. Earth has sort of become known to be a home away from home to some aliens he knew in the League and Titans. His glare remained, "So what is this? An invasion? Wouldn't try it if I were you... It's very well protected."
"Yes, I'm aware of the Justice League," Thrawn nodded before turning away, "But this is far more than invasion. League and Empires goals are similar align. We all want peace and order. Spread throughout the universe. Your actions in the museum and the stories I heard about you are quite fascinating." He then held an owl-like trinket, the one that they stole from the museum, "I'm also fascinated with other worlds' cultures and religions... this for example that your city has a secret society of its own. The Court of Owls correct?"
"What do you want?" Jason demanded.
"Truth be told," Thrawn stated, "This was only supposed to be a test, which worked with flying colors, phase 2 of Operation Kingdom already active. Still, since you are here, I have an offer that should benefit us both."
"Not interested," Red Hood didn't look away.
"You really should hear what I have to say," Thrawn smirked, "You're young, skilled, talented. From what I've heard, you orchestrated a whole series of events just to kill Batman and Joker in one place. You see, many of the officers think too small but you see a much bigger picture. What I offer is peace and order to your world, where criminals like the Joker never leave their cells alive. I need someone with your talents to help establish a greater order in the universe. I have the means to do it, what I need is more like you." Thrawn knelt down to stare face-to-face at Red Hood, "And if you agree, you will be governor of your entire world, your soldiers' handpicked, and you'd have a part in finally bringing order to the universe." He smirked, "What are you thinking?"
"I'm thinking of how I want to kill you, you evil Hitler alien dictator," Jason answered.
Thrawn didn't feel threatened, he chuckled, "I'll give you some time to think. I would love to hear more from the world coming from you."
As Thrawn left the future-like cell, a red barrier closed behind him. Jason observed the cell he was in already planning his escape. This was much bigger than a simple heist. Whatever this operation Kingdom was, he had to stop it. Kill as many of these space Nazis as he could. Heck, he'd doing the universe a favor. First, he had to break out of this cell, luckily, he had a few tricks up his sleeves. He moved around pacing his cuffs from to in front of him. However, not before pulling a pick from his left boot and used to unlock the cuffs. Dropping his cuffs on the ground, he reached for a hidden compartment on his boot and pulled a small device.
Jason had saved it for a special occasion. Now, the Red Hood had work to do...
And that will conclude the prologue. Yes, the Empire will be the big bad's with Thrawn acting as the current leader. Red Hood will be the protagonist. But what is Operation Kingdom? And where's Sora in all of this? Will we see the other Disney Worlds? How will Jason escape the hands of the Empire? Stay tuned as we see a familiar Star Wars protagonist and the world that started off the Kingdom Hearts series. I hope you enjoyed the prologue, be sure to leave a review. Also, be sure to follow and fav. as well. See ya real soon!
