Title: "The Jail Break"

Chapter 1: The Dark Knight

Deathstroke bursts through the doors of Arkham Asylum, knocking out every officer in his path. He makes his way through the facility, searching for you. Finally, he reaches your cell and kicks down the door. He tells you to follow him, and you obey without question.

You follow Deathstroke through the winding hallways of the asylum, avoiding the unconscious bodies of the officers. You come to a locked door, but Deathstroke doesn't pause. Instead, he slams his fist into the door, breaking it off its hinges.

Deathstroke leads you outside, where a car is waiting for you. You get in and Deathstroke hits the gas, racing out of the asylum grounds. You watch the lights of the asylum fade into the distance, feeling a sense of relief wash over you.

Deathstroke drives in silence for a while before turning to you. "I'm taking you to my base of operations," he says, his voice low and serious. "You'll be safe there."

You nod, still in shock from your escape. Deathstroke drives on, and you close your eyes, grateful to have escaped Arkham.

* time skip *

Days after your escape from Arkham, you find yourself wandering the streets of Gotham. You had no idea where to go, and you were still trying to wrap your head around your escape.

As you walked past an alleyway, you heard a group of criminals talking. They were discussing a recent theft, and they were bragging about how much money they had made. You tried to ignore them, but a part of you was curious.

Suddenly, one of the criminals noticed you passing by. He stepped out of the alleyway and confronted you, taunting you and calling you a coward for running away from Arkham. You ignored him, but he didn't back down.

Finally, the criminal lunged at you, throwing a punch. You instinctively grabbed his arm, twisting it behind his back. Before he could react, you slammed him face-first into the wall, knocking him out cold.

The other criminals stood there, stunned, as you walked away. You felt a sense of power surge through you, knowing that you were able to defend yourself. From that day on, you vowed to never let anyone push you around again.

As you run towards the last criminal, he falls backwards and screams for you to stop. He says he'll tell you anything you want to know, and that he'll give you information on his boss's whereabouts in exchange for his life.

Without hesitation, you grab his shirt and pull him to his feet. "Where's your boss?" you demand.

The criminal stammers out an address and begs for you to let him go. You punch him in the face, hard, before letting him go and running towards the address he gave you.

As you approach the location, you draw your gun and enter, prepared for anything. You make your way through the dimly lit corridors until you reach a door marked as "Boss's Office." You take a deep breath and burst through the door, aiming your gun at the boss and his lackeys.

"Put your hands in the air!" you shout, your voice shaking with adrenaline. "Anyone who moves gets shot."

The boss looks up at you and sneers. "What do you want, little man?"

You keep your aim steady and reply, "I'm here to put an end to your criminal activities. You're going to jail, whether you like it or not."

With that, you holster your gun and call the police, taking control of the situation and bringing the leader of a criminal organization to justice.

Y/N is sick of living in a world where criminals like this boss can get away with their actions; they've always wanted to make a difference, but never had the courage to do so. But now, in this moment, they know what they must do. Y/N throws down their gun and runs at the boss, kicking him out of a window and grabbing him by the shirt as he falls. The boss is terrified. Y/N looks at him with a cold expression and says, "Give me all your money and I'll let you go. Or else..."

The boss, understanding the seriousness of the situation, agrees and hands over all the money. Y/N let's go of him and watches as he falls from the window, landing with a sickening thud on the ground below. Y/N turns and runs from the building, adrenaline rushing through their body. They know that what they've done is wrong, but they don't regret it. They've finally made a difference, and they're not going to stop there.

As you wander the streets, a figure jumps out of the shadows. It's Nightwing, and he's not happy to see you. He launches a series of punches, but you're too quick for him. You grab his arm and slam him against the side of a car.

Nightwing gasps for air, but you don't give him a chance to recover. You leap into the air, grabbing him by the face and swinging him around before slamming him back into the car. You release him and he stumbles forward, falling to his knees.

But he won't give up so easily. He leaps up and charges at you again, this time with a determination that you haven't seen before. He throws a flurry of punches and kicks, but you're able to dodge and counter each one. Finally, you strike him with a powerful uppercut, sending him crashing down onto the pavement.

As Nightwing lay there, defeated

Y/n grabs nightwing head and tells him " why are you here nightwing..."

"I'm here to stop you, y/n," Nightwing says, his voice low and determined. "You've been wreaking havoc on the streets of Gotham, and I'm here to put an end to it."

Y/n looks at Nightwing for a moment, then nods. "So you're saying you're here to fight me?"

Nightwing's eyes narrow. "I'm not here to fight you. I'm here to bring you to justice."

Y/n raises an eyebrow. "And how do you plan on doing that?"

Nightwing grabs a nearby pipe and holds it out, his stance ready for combat. "Let's find out," he says,
before charging towards y/n.

( the end the next chapter: frostbites)