chapter 1: first meetings

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He had enough. He could forgive B for not saving him, BUT WHY THE HELL WAS THE CLOWN STILL ALIVE. he thought that killing him would be the last straw. He thought his so called father would take this maniac's life, after he took their friends, family. And after he seperated them. He thought-t-
-He thought wrong

If batman wont do it then he will. He aims the gun at the joker's head. He will pull the trigger for the thousands he has killed, he will pull the trigger for his father, HE WILL PULL THE TRIGGER FOR BARBARA, HE WILL PULL THE TRIGGER FOR HIS MOTHER-

Pain. Pain was what he felt when a batarang ripped though the flesh of his neck, causing blood to spill out like a water fall.

He gasped for air but it was no use, he could hear the joker's hysterical laughter as his world started to go black. This was it, he was going to die. Again. By the hands of his former mentor.

The all too familiar sinister darkness greated him once he was forced into unconsiouceness. He hated the dark. It reminded him too much of those nights he has spent on the streets, bin diving to hopefully find any food or money for him and his mother.

He hated it. He hated that he found comfort in it. It was finally calm.
Maybe staying dead isnt so bad after all.

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The undead man's eyes snapped open. Gasping for air, hands reaching for the fresh wound he just gained only to find a scar no more, no less. One of the perks of the lazuras pit.

Deciding to observe his surroundings, he was greeted to an strange group of people.

First of all, the most noticeable one was a giant, muscular, freakishly pale skined shark/human hybrid with a metalic jaw and razer sharp teeth. This is king shark. He was knocked out just like the rest. Speaking of the rest.

There was an a tanned skined man, muscular (in his own right but no where near the size if his or bruce's) and around the same height as jason. He had black, short hair almost as dark as his own and s goatie. If jason had to guess this was deadshot, real name Floyd Lawton, he assumed this due to his armor and weapond on his arm.

Next there was a tall male around an inch shorter than himself, and muscular but more on the lean side. Thats all he could gather from his appearance due to the black spider like mask he was wearing. Jason has never heard or seen this guy in his life before so he just gonna referr to him as black soider.

Following up, there was a brown haired man, with a thick beard just below his ears but no hair on his chin, a side beard he guessed. He had a similiar build to black spider. Yet again, never heard of him, but due to the boomerrang strapped to his waist hes going to referr to him as captain boomerrang.

There was also an tall light skinned man, around 6ft3 and extremly muscular. The man was bald and had a brown large mustache. His left hand was replaced with a prostectice hand. This was unmistakeable KgBeast.

Last but certainly not least, there was a women who appeared to have blue ice hair, in what seemed to be relaxed curls and had pale white skin with a blue leotard, that in the middle, had a blue diamond with medal around in the the shape of a compass and only went from neck to the beginning of her legs, with long winter gloves that went down to the hands. She was short, around 5ft3 yet fairly muscular for her size. This was killer frost, real name Louise Lincoin. She had a device around her hands, stopping her from using her powers.

They were all knocked out.

The young crime lord noticed that his mask was missing, this wouldve been a problem if it wasnt for the fact that the public believed that jason todd died years ago.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 10, 2022 ⏰

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