02-20-2016, 09:32 PM
Red Hood appeared on the other side of the gate guns drawn ready to fight once more. Scaning in a circle he saw no one, just an empty forest. For the first time in hours Red Hood relaxed. He holstered his gun and fell to his knees, overcoming with exhaustion. Breathing hard he reached up and took off his helmet feeling fresh air on his face for the first time in the Omniverse. Red had a smaller mask over his eyes, the mask he had worn when he went by the guise of Robin. Some habits die hard. Feeling the little piece of leather was a reminder of why he returned to Gotham. Revenge. But that far fetched and childish plan seemed farther away now that he was in the Omniverse. He couldn't help but miss Gotham, despite how much it sucked, it was home. Red's hair was drenched and sticking to his forehead as he nealt there enjoying the breeze on his face and the smell of fresh air as he waited for his friends to come through the gate.
You can't stop crime. That's what you never understood. I'm controlling it. You wanna rule them by fear, but what do you do with the ones who aren't afraid? I'm doing what you won't, I'm taking them out.