Gotham Harbor

7:15 PM

A convoy of black vehicles drives down the streets, and comes up on a small group of armed thugs guarding several crates. The convoy stops, and the vehicles open up their doors. The passenger of the first vehicle approaches the lead thug guarding the crate.

"This them?" he asks, gesturing to the crates behind the thug.

"Yep." Responds the thug. "The weapons Black Mask ordered. All six crates."

The other man frowns, confused. "Six crates? You were supposed to bring us Seven crates!" he yells.

"Sorry sir, we only got these six." The Thug replies.

"BULLSHIT!" The man shouts, outraged. "I know you're hiding the seventh crate somewhere! Bring it to us, or my men will fill your arteries with lead and find it themselves!"

The thug began to open his mouth, when a voice from on top of a building yells down at them.

"Here you go!" The voice shouts, and the two men look up as the seventh crate comes crashing down on them, knocking them to the ground as the crate breaks open, spilling firearms and grenades everywhere. A figure jumps down from the building, sporting two Deagle pistols, a brown leather jacked, a red helmet, and a red bat symbol on his chest. "It's the Red Hood!" One of the thugs yells, and all the men aim their weapons at him.

 "You guys are in deep shit now..." The Red Hood says.

The men begin firing at Red Hood as he jumps around, dodging their bullets and returning fire with his pistols. several men fall to the ground as Red hood's silver bullets cut into their bodies. He drops to the ground and rolls towards the group of thugs, and grabs one by the leg and uses him as a handhold to get up, breaking the man's leg. A thug comes at him with a knife, and Red Hood stops him mid-swing. He stabs the man with a dual line launcher, and fires the other end of the launcher at the convoy of vehicles, attaching the line to the cars. He plucks a grenade from his belt and pulls the pin, then clips the grenade to the line impaled in the thug holding the knife. "Happy travels!" Red Hood releases the man, and the grapple line pulls him towards the convoy as the grenade ticks down to zero. the man slams into the side of a vehicle as the grenade explodes, destroying several vehicles in a fireball.

With many of the thugs dead or unconscious, Red Hood approaches the remaining vehicle, and opens the passenger door. As soon as he opens it, the passenger turns towards Red Hood and puts a gun to his head.

"I wouldn't-" Red Hood starts.

Bang!

The bullet ricochets off of Red Hood's helmet and hits the man in the head, killing him.

"Asshole..." Red Hood mutters, pulling the dead body out of the car. He gets in and shuts the door. He then turns to the driver, who is huddled in a ball, unarmed and afraid.

"Hey." Red hood says, nudging the man, who turns to him, wide eyed in fear. "Can you drive?" Red Hood asks.

The man nods quietly.

"Take me to Black Mask's hideout, and maybe I won't shoot you." Red Hood replies.

The Man pulls out of the harbor, and begins driving towards the inner parts of the city.