metalogs | [Closed] A fixer upper

Who: Jason Todd

robintohood, BatFamily members, and friends of BatFamily members who've been trusted with their secret identities
What: Jason's plan for a possible safehouse gets hijacked to multiple people's benefit, including himself
When: Early August
Where: Central City
Content Warnings: None for now. Will edit if something comes up.

[If you're a nocturnal vigilante patrolling or just taking a stroll at the edge of a seedy neighborhood tonight, you might notice that a large boarded-up brick warehouse has a dim light on. You can see what's inside if you take a peek through some tight cracks between the boards or from the open skylight window.

Inside the building is an abandoned dusty gym.

Taking up the most space is the gymnastics section. There are three balance beams, three vaults, two horizontal bars, a set of uneven bars, a set of parallel bars, a ring frame, and a pommel horse. There's also a small tumble track off to the side and mats scattered everywhere.

Behind the gymnastics section and closer to the rear of the building are exercise equipment. Specifically, there are three ellipticals, two weight benches, a rack of dumbbells of various weights, one 8-stack multi-station, two heavy bag stands, and two speed bag stands.

At the rear of the room are a dozen lockers lined up and five doors leading to the building's smaller rooms.

You may also notice that Jason, dressed in his Red Hood gear, is... trying to clean? Trying to renovate? You might've caught him vacuuming off some cobwebs on the gym equipment, trying to rearrange some mats, trying to hang a heavy bag onto a stand, etc. Whatever the activity is, it's evident he's got plans for the building.

Clearly this is a good opportunity to interrupt him]

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[ 3 AM. It’s so late that it’s early, and someone might be nearing the end of their first patrol back in Central City, which he’s likely promised he would cut short. But how does one cut it short, when there’s always one more thing to check, or stop, or do. Take this warehouse. He used to pass it on every 6th patrol. The light has never been on. How does he just by pass that?

It’s Tim. Of course, he doesn’t bypass that. He spends fifteen minutes checking out the visible electrical wirings, looking for any signs of a security system. First from the roof of the building next door, then he swings over onto the roof and checks the skylight for anything to disarm before rappelling in just far enough to quietly slip onto the trusses.

Looks like Red Hood’s got himself a big safe house, and Tim could currently have himself a big problem if Jason sees something out of the corner of his eye and shoots first to ask questions later.

But why would he need a space this big? Taking over the drug trade again? ]

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