i was born to hold my hands up (open)
Who: jason todd
reneger & whoever
What: downfall event prompts ; post-event happenings
When: late july - august
Where: excelsior, central city, nyc
Content Warnings: body horror, child death, child abuse, general violence, drug overdose, suicidal idealization, etcetc
prompts in the comments because.... i can.
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What: downfall event prompts ; post-event happenings
When: late july - august
Where: excelsior, central city, nyc
Content Warnings: body horror, child death, child abuse, general violence, drug overdose, suicidal idealization, etcetc
prompts in the comments because.... i can.
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What would you have done had you caught the lackey at whatever Hood was stopping them from doing? Or what are you planning to do if you get a chance to go after said lackey?
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I don't know you're who he says you are. I'm not giving you any information.
( if this is a test he's going to pass it. )
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He's welcome to drop by if you wanna see him.
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All right. Give me ten minutes and I'll be there.
[It's mostly travel to get him there that's going to take that long.]
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if the goal is to outnumber him, they're achieving that. jason looks to the comm, then looks back up to hood guy, then back down to the comm, and--raises it up in his hand.
tosses it behind him, before he's taking a quick several steps off to the side and reaching for his grapple gun so he can, hopefully, make a quick exit up to the roof. )
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Look. As crazy as this sounds it's not a trap. If you really want to be sure, go ahead and disarm me while we wait for Nightwing.
[Both of his hands remain visible]
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Uh huh, sure. How long's that going to take me? ( with a quick once-over, looking hood over head-to-toe. ) What've you got on you?
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[All of this is said in a calm and almost casual manner]
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( he's not moving closer, or dropping his own grapple. instead, he's keeping eyes on hood guy, waiting for him to start removing his own weapons. jason can count them off while this guy disarms himself, then go check him over for more himself if he feels it's necessary. )
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After several minutes of taking out his arsenal, he has his hands open]
There. Happy?
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( so he can walk between hood guy and his arsenal. )
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Done yet?
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( but he puts his grapple away once he's between hood and his stuff. takes another step forward, and looks to his hands. )
Arms up.
( because he doubts hood is fully unarmed. )
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[For Red Hood's sake, Nightwing manages to show up right at that moment.]
[Of course, if there's a note of amusement to his voice? Well, that could be expected, right?]
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kind of?
a quick turn of his head towards him shows that his look is a little different. shows, too, that he's a little bigger than jason is used to. but the voice is right, the way he moves is right, and so the pinched look on his face fades into something closer to a smile as he turns around towards dick and toes idly at the arsenal on the ground in front of him. )
I'm bettin' he's still got something on him.
( people don't just remove everything that easily. but jason's not looking to try and disarm him further now. )
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Yeah, yeah. I'm the big scary masked thug armed to the teeth.
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[Because, yeah. Jason knows how he looks to a kid. Especially himself at that age.]
[Dick straightens, then does an easy jump to the ground, including a 360 pike. Partly to prove a bit to Robin that he is who he says he is. Even if he knows the uniform is very different than what he was wearing back in those days.]
It's okay, Robin. You can stand down. Hood is a known quantity.
[He can't say 'friend', because then he'll have to explain too much. Which he's not looking forward to doing at the moment.]
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( squinting back at hood first, just to make sure that he knows that jason knows exactly where he is and how shady all of this is, but it's fine, because he's--taking a few steps over towards nightwing instead.
even if he's stopping several feet away still, to just, )
You're old.
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[One eyebrow goes up over the mask, though Dick does give a half-smile as well. He should have made more of an effort at this age, because Jason deserved it, but that was a long time ago now.]
It's been about...eight years since what you last remember, I'd wager.
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( five years or so counts as way younger, doesn't it. the grin on his face says there's no heat to it. he's starting to--relax a little. somewhat. nightwing's trustworthy, if he says this guy can be left alone, jason'll leave it alone. for now. he'll definitely be following into his stuff later, when dick isn't around to watch him do it. )
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[He'll let Dick re-bond with this version of Jason as he's not comfortable staying around and seeing his own childhood in real time]
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[He looks up and nods to Hood with a half smile.]
I think you'll probably find me at the gym tonight. It's getting a bit crowded at mine.
[Jason has friends. But probably not many people he'd trust at this age.]
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