Angel With A Shotgun (Theresa)
Aug 5, 2012 17:46:06 GMT -5
Post by Jason "Red Hood" Todd on Aug 5, 2012 17:46:06 GMT -5
Jason looked out over the city. New York City sure wasn't Gotham. It was much more beautiful. Gotham was disgusting. But Jason wasn't here for sight seeing. No. He had come for a specific man. A man who had run from Gotham. He could see the man at the very moment as he zoomed in with his metallic red helmet's special sight. Now was the time to strike. Jason reached into his inside pocket pulling out a grapple gun before shooting it at the building across. Jason swung using the night as cover. It was only seven p.m., but it had gotten dark a bit earlier that day. Jason dropped into an alleyway as the man began to turn into it. "Looking for something," Jason said appearing out of the darkness. He wore two guns and a sword on his back. He sported his usual brown leather biker jacket unzipped over a black t-shirt that was on top of a bullet proof vest. His jeans were dark, but faded. The man trembled as he began to back away before turning heel and running out of the alleyway. Jason walked out eyes narrowed under the mask. He began after the man as he jumped back in a truck.
Jason began jumping in top of cars as he chased after the speeding truck. He did a flip over a larger truck before shooting his grappling gun at a higher ledge of a building. He let him self free fall towards the vehicle as he took out his pistols and began shooting with expert marksmanship. The tires popped and the truck screeched falling to it's side in the middle of the intersection. Jason watched as the man crawled out the top window and made a spring for an alleyway. "Not today," Jason said using his acrobatics to dodge through traffic before grappling the man's leg. The man fell with a thud to the ground. Jason began to slowly walk up to him his combat shotgun in his hands. The man backwards crawled against a wall as he trembled. "Y-you're the Red Hood aren't'cha," th man studdered slightly. "No," Jason responded in cold sarcastic voice as he took aim at the man's head, "I'm an angel with a shotgun."
Jason began jumping in top of cars as he chased after the speeding truck. He did a flip over a larger truck before shooting his grappling gun at a higher ledge of a building. He let him self free fall towards the vehicle as he took out his pistols and began shooting with expert marksmanship. The tires popped and the truck screeched falling to it's side in the middle of the intersection. Jason watched as the man crawled out the top window and made a spring for an alleyway. "Not today," Jason said using his acrobatics to dodge through traffic before grappling the man's leg. The man fell with a thud to the ground. Jason began to slowly walk up to him his combat shotgun in his hands. The man backwards crawled against a wall as he trembled. "Y-you're the Red Hood aren't'cha," th man studdered slightly. "No," Jason responded in cold sarcastic voice as he took aim at the man's head, "I'm an angel with a shotgun."
