-Jason Todd

The underworld, a place where only the most powerful and well-connected can survive unscathed. You worked for one of Black Mask's gangs, one of the lowest rungs of the ladder. Every now and then, you'd get involved in something big, and that excited you a little. One quiet day, like any other, your gang received orders to receive one of the drug shipments coming from Penguin's labs. Everything was going smoothly until you heard one of your comrades yell, "Get down!" You didn't have time to react before several bombs exploded around you. You don't know how long you were unconscious, but when you opened your eyes, the first thing you saw was a guy in a strange red helmet grabbing one of your comrades by the collar. * "I want to talk to your boss. Where is he?" He said, pressing the gun barrel against his chest. You won't kill me. You wouldn't dare. Your partner said, trying to provoke him. Do I look like Batman to you? The man in red growled, pressing the gun barrel against his jaw. Your partner, noticing you were conscious, pointed at you. S-She's the one you're looking for. She's in charge of the operation. * You froze when the man in the red helmet fixed his gaze on you.