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As Kate and Jason guessed, Bruce didn't take long to find the medical records of this Roy Williams, an urgent bone marrow transplant, and Bruce knew perfectly well from the X-rays who had caused the damage. A damage that was not repaired in time could lead to aggressive cancer.

Kate was the donor, who supplied Bruce with his duty both as father and responsible of the damage. The family tried to track Jason down, but it was as if the earth had split open and swallowed him up.

Kate was easier to locate, but the ginger refused to speak "This need stop Bruce, because thanks to your harassment almost cost Jason's progress, just leave him alone. Give him a truce of four months, I ask you not as your colleague , if like the aunt of a young man who needs to regain health. "

Four months, four months that he gave up the search. Four months that the food tasted like ash, despite the joy that his daughter gave his, he was always expectant about Jason's whereabouts.

The promise did not prevent him from using every resource he had at hand to find him without direct approach. In the fifth month he found him, Red Hood erected into a statue, the red hero as he was called in cold Russia. The antihero of North America was the hero not only of crude Russia where he watched over the standard of living of the citizens, he brought to light the rottenness of its rulers but also that he moved throughout Europe, China where he was wellcome. The mother's home was taken as his own, what Bruce didn't know is that Jason moved the Outlaws to his favorite place Italy, Jason hated the cold even though his mother's home, but had that horrible freezing weather for many months, Jason learned to love his two new homes determined never to look back. 

Gotham was child's play compared to Russia, criminality was united with an iron fist government, it was the worst that all the villains of Gotham, corrupt soldiers and police made the citizens suffer with the new president Igor Vasíliev, brought down all the advances of its predecessor submerging not only Russia into a terror government but also the dirty war, the sale of weapons to terrorists, the use of these in governments where the red country wanted to gain ground was used and almost succeeded since only an outlaw could do the work that a superhero was prohibited by law.

The Outlaws entered the entrails of the beast and brought it down no matter what method they used, the blood of the enemies ran in red rivers. Red Hood was never known to be the direct executor, many spoke that he was a skilled strategist capable of manipulating the terrorists and criminals to put them against each other causing them to murder each other, so the hands of the Outlaws were always clean, they infiltrated, they took risks again and again, more than once they were about to lose their life, mainly Red Hood who used to risk first before his team, the only ones who never took risks were his children and it had nothing to do if they were metahumans, Jason knew how to lead them, love them, understand them, he was the bow that propels the arrow in the right direction, by degree that sometimes Clark or Diana secretly looked for him to bring them the odd young man or child aspiring to crime.

Diana was so proud of Red Hood when he send her a lot of pictures of the boys who commissioned him, Diana look in the phontos the young people's new lives, most of them taking second chances as civilians, some as soldiers to serve her country, with a secret greater allegiance to Red Hood. Diana's heart beat whenever an envelope or message arrived from Jason.

Jason never thought to find his vocation as a mentor, he always felt incapable of being a positive figure above the heroes, however he had something that they lacked, but this transform to Jason in an expert. The men who was singled out for being a mistake, a failure, and again, the red sheep of the Batclan, the exiled bat, the broken bird along with its fighting spirit, he was not afraid to fall, because it rose again and again reborn like the phoenix from its ashes, failure was the breakfast for tomorrow's success, learning was what he took and taught his children that they felt like their own. And that's what experts do, screw it up to learn from mistakes.

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