(starts freaking out cause I'm so excited)<br/>Jasmine Quinn / Jaq<br/><br/>Jason Todd. It had been so long...five years, in fact, since she had last seen him. She wouldn't forget that day. Her father had taken control of Arkham Asylum, and was busy fighting with Batman. It was such a perfect time. Everyone had been distracted. Jason, the forgotten Robin, could finally be released without being caught by the Joker himself. Despite Risuka's pleas for her not to, 16 year old Jasmine went to 19 year old Jason, and she helped him escape via a secret tunnel system.<span style="font-style: italic">"Come with me, Jasmine. You don't have to stay here."</span>His words echoed in her head even now as she watched him take out an entire roof of men, her cold, emotionless cyan eyes following his fluid movements.<span style="font-style: italic">"Jason...I can't. My father...he'll kill Risuka...no. I have to stay here."</span>Perhaps she had chosen wrong oh so long ago. Because...<span style="font-style: italic">"<span style="color: #40FF00">Your contract is hereby...expired</span>" BANG. The red mist covered Jasmine, and it would be the last part of Risuka she would ever see</span>...Risuka had been killed anyways.<br/><br/>Jaq stood at the roof, the only part of her that could truly be identified was her unique blue-green eyes. They were more green than blue, but the mixture made a pretty, unique color. She continued to watch Jason, blinking as the designated goon took one of his guns as he was hit hard with the baseball bat. She wasn't worried for Jason. He would win. Jason Todd, she knew, could withstand anything. As for Batgirl? Well...Jasmine shifted her gaze to the girl. She was her objective. Get her away from Jason. Jasmine jumped onto the roof, the goons immediately moving away from her. They were terrified of her, and for good reason. Joker's assassin known as Jaq was merciless, ruthless, and followed every single one of his orders without fail. She had a 100% success rate.<br/><br/>"Batgirl," Jasmine spoke, her voice mutilated by a voice modulator, "It's nice to finally meet Gotham's dark angel." Jasmine knew who Batgirl was. Barbara Gordan. She failed, just like the rest of them, to save Jason when he needed them most. He screamed and cried out their names when he was in a delirium around her. Oh, she wanted to make her pay. "I hope this has been a sufficient work out." She stated, beginning to walk forwards slowly in her skin-tight black suit. A black cloak with a red inside covered her as well, containing many throwing knives. Her hands went to her waist, and came away with her precious, metallic whips, which cracked against the roof, spraying sparks. The goons murmured nervously among themselves. Jasmine came to a stop a few feet away from Batgirl, her cold as ice eyes, boring into Barbara's, as though they had no emotions...almost like it was a robot's. "I will break you and this city."