<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/FbjDXdl.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Jason Todd<br/><strong>Nom de Guerre:</strong>The Red Hood<br/><strong>Affiliation:</strong>The Bat-family<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Saturday the 17th of October 2015, 20:13<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Gotham Central Bank, Central Gotham<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Aquaman, White Canary, Supergirl, Booster Gold, Miss Martian, Flash<br/><hr/><hr/><strong><em>Summary:</em></strong>Red Hood eats the brunt of an exploding thorny whip, though it doesn't really affect him. Half-heartedly tries to negotiate with Thorn, reacts to Booster Gold's stunning attacks against her.<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>He was full steam ahead, ready to waste Ivy and call it a day. The other villainess in the building didn't seem like much; She had a fun-looking arsenal of wicked weapons, but there were so many superfreaks at his back that he considered her to be taken care of, for the moment. Indeed, he heard the sound of her leathery whip biting through the air towards him, but saw it fall to the ground in front of him, glowing faintly golden, some magic of Aquaman's he could only imagine.<em>Hmm. Guess the old fishmonger doesn't hate me that bad, does he?</em>Jason saw a flash of red pass to his left, and... Did he hear a toilet flushing? Jason ignored it, and refocused on Ivy, who stood up straight in the middle of the flowered bulb, a look of confidence on her face as the petals wrapped and enclosed around her, before slithering down into the earth below.<strong>"Damn!"</strong>Jason cursed aloud, skidding to a halt right in front of the abandoned whip. He didn't realize that when Flash had escaped its entangling grasp, he had also basically turned it into a weapon; It exploded right beneath his feet, and Jason screamed as he tumbled backwards. The thorns didn't hurt him, as his jacket and especially his helmet were designed to impede bullets, but it had been quite a shock to him at the very least. He came up gracefully from his roll, kneeling on one knee, gun immediately pointed in Thorn's direction, all of his ire focused on her with Ivy having escaped.<br/><br/>She was surrounded, having tried to make it back through the entrance of GCB where the rest of the heroes had emerged from, only to find a small army of Flash waiting for her. Jason smirked beneath his mask; He had never seen or even imagined something like this, but he had an idea of what was going on. On an impulse, Jason's helmet switched to a thermal display, and he could tell that none of the other Flash duplicates were really there; They must have been a trick of light, or something. But if Thorn knew there was only one of them standing in her way, she must not have known which it was, for she paused in her tracks, and began to consider other options. So many had shown up; Flash, Aquaman, Booster. The girl on fire who had just pulled a gigantic chunk of the bank roof away that had been precariously hovering over the amassed fighters by just a few lines of rebar. The martian girl and the one who had attacked him were outside, too; Jason wondered for a brief second how over this could have all been if they had been as coordinated as the Justice League.<br/><br/>Jason stood up straight, and holstered his pistol. This fight was over, or so it seemed. Thorn began to speak, perhaps to buy herself some time, wondering aloud why she would be helping Ivy, why Ivy needed money in the first place. Good questions all around, but Jason didn't have the answers to them. He knew that Ivy thought she was doing something good, but he knew that she didn't have any need for cash... Was she stealing it for someone else, then, in exchange for something that she wanted? Was this just some kind of distraction? He had little knowledge about Thorn; The Bat-computer back at Wayne Manor was feeding him what information it had, a vigilante from Metropolis with some mental problems.<em>Heh. My kind of gal.</em>Jason took a few overly brave steps toward her, arms held out to his side without threat, though he was still quite capable of defending himself; Thanks to the hole in the roof, the Bat-glider had taken a new position above them all, ready to fire at Thorn, and simultaneously attempting to analyze Ivy's escape path.<br/><br/><strong>"Hey now, there's no need for name-calling,"</strong>he retorted, being quite used to being labeled a psychopath or crazy. Nitwit was just kind of weak in comparison. Warmongering? He could give her that one.<strong>"Why don't you just tell us what Ivy's up to, and when the cops outside arrest you, you'll have both of your kneecaps to show for it!"</strong>He sounded a bit too cheerful for someone who wanted to put a bullet into each of her legs. As he levied the very one-sided offer to her, though, Booster shot at her a couple of times, and Jason moved in reaction to her, attempting to put himself in between Thorn and Flash, to give an added impediment to her escape.