Jason had finally returned home and certainly had to take a breath. It had been a little too long. (Sorry everyone, I've been dealing with a death in my family and got a little down.)

(Holy hell work has been a load. The Mun feels like they've climbed out of a Lazarus pit. I'm so sorry for any replies I'm late on. Will get to work on that tomorrow.)

"Of course it doesn't ring a bell. He's in a home for the criminally infirm."

"People earn friendly from me. Especially since you seem like just the sort to muscle in on Black Mask's old turf since his... 'Me am nothing' incident." Seems he was willing to discuss to some degree. It was just a matter of how and what.

That combined with the fifty pound difference between us. But the mutual friend I may have lied to. Don't worry about it, I promised I wouldn't say names unless you figured out. Then I'd explain.

Bruce stretched it. I ripped it. My bad. Also, which mutual friends are you thinking?

"Don't worry. I'm not going to miss some idiots who holed themselves up in a cabin." The Red Hood removed his own leather jacket, tossing it in the rear of the car. A few moments passed before he made his final joke on this job at least he thought. "Don't die. I can't recommend it from experience-

Borrowed it from a mutual friend. Then it ripped at the seams and I had to have it tailor fit.

Didn't give me away as Nightwing until I caught you falling off a building. But yeah, I thought the muscle difference would give me away more.

𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓸𝓯 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀𝓵𝓮𝓭𝓰𝓮 𝓽𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓫𝓲𝓵𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓼... || Divine OC || Master Thread ||

How about I give him a visit in one of the suits I've got from impersonating you, Bruce, or Tim? Could be fun. Plus he'd know it was me in an instant.

Maybe he should fight more magic threats? That's a fair assessment of his abilities considering all the All-Caste training that the rest of the Bats don't have. At least to his knowledge.

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It's usually all or nothing between Bruce and I. I will visit Alfred when the owner of the home is out of country or busy with a criminal. Alfred's left overs are worthy to fight Bruce over. Plus he's what I'd consider the best of us.

"Well, you're Wonder Woman so I'm willing to give my real name. You seem like you're good at keeping secrets, plus Batman seemed to trust you." The Red Hood crossed his arms as he sighed. Hopefully if he brought Diana to Gotham they wouldn't be subject to a drive by like he and Artemis were.

Yeah, but you know how awkward it is to come in, steal a whole turkey, and leave? I don't want to treat whoever cooked for Bruce today that way. Cass, you, Tim, and Alfred would all deserve more respect than me showing up and stealing the center piece.

"Well, I can show you my world's Gotham. Might not be better than yours, but we can hope." Jason shrugged as he looked her over. Well might as well check. She was a Diana after all. "Actually, could you keep a little secret for me?"

I don't show up to dinner almost every week. Mostly because I don't feel like starting fights at the table due to... differing opinions.

As they pulled into the location it seemed that the Red Hood had locked in. He went to the trunk to retrieve two weapons. The first of them was the rifle she had previously seen. The second was a smaller gun though it had a large magazine. A submachine gun chambered to eliminate whatever targets-

Commandeered.

"Has anyone ever taken you to see some of the sights in this Gotham?" Jason was trying his best. He had never planned to get this far. "You can call me Red Hood if you want to go by vigilante names and all."

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"Want to do something sometime? Been awhile since I've gotten to hang out with an Amazon. Especially not someone like you." Red Hood shrugged. The casual tone continued as if he were just conversing as if on the street.

"No problem. Guessing you're a different Diana from the one I'm used to?" An earnest question considering. Jason might be a little too used to being around the Amazons from his world.

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I think he has more of a problem with me than the Joker.

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Jason always has to ponder exactly why he's heavier than the rest of the Bats. Even Batman.

"Morning. Cool eyes by the way. Never seen you quite like that."

Could just be all the brain damage instead on my end.

Probably not. Especially not after he got the Lazarus punched out of him that one time.

Maybe, but it does come with the fact I died. Wouldn't recommend that cheat.

It's a mixture of luck, Lazarus, and genetics.

I wonder why.

A "borrowed" bandwagon

"Relax, you're not the first person to pop the Robin top by accident. Want my jacket until we get it fixed? Also, not a mention of this to Batman." Oh, Jason saw that. Oh... Jason saw that...

"Only if you're asking." A return joke followed. It seemed slightly more genuine than one might expect. Fortunately for her, Red Hood had a habit of being in stranger teams and duos. The shrug that followed would make Jason all the more accepting of the role. "Yeah." He thought for a moment as-

Seeing them in disarray was always the perk of the concussion grenades. Less lethal and always shocking. Jason followed up with his own grapple, though he would utilize his handgun to put a few rounds into one of the crooks the rubber rounds causing them to double over. "Already started counting!"

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"A team we are. Get someone else here and they're going to come up with some sort of team name." A clear joke in the midst of it all. He had to be prepared. Though when she rolled her eyes, he could only think of one individual. Had she been able to see his face, there'd be a smile. -

The clear smile gave Jason an answer before Dick even spoke. He had waited on the other hand for the word 'do'. The ping of the pin having been pulled followed by the safety handle being flipped out. Jason pitched it as best he could. Five seconds then boom. A clatter first. "Ready?"

Jason took a few more steps. He had taken Slade's initial statement as literally as it was likely meant. Though when he heard the Terminator stop, he paused as well. After the question was asked, the answer came quickly though calmly. "If I had to kill you for her sake, I would."

Jason shrugged as he handed the recoilless down to Damian. The tube seemed sufficient. Then he removed a set of binoculars with a laser designator in them. "Let's make a deal on this target practice. If you can hit exactly what I say, I'll let you get a special round as a reward."

"Yeah, I'll see you later." Jason placed his hands behind his head as he began to calmly walk away. "Also, thanks for what I think is the closest thing I'll ever get to a blessing out of you."