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 Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 10:35 pm
 Jason rubbed his hand's wickedly, though he was smoking pretty badly. "Me too."He declared, pulling two small pistols out, but they weren't pistols, they were mini flame throwers. The minute he activated them he worked with the Red Hood in an attempt to get the fraud who dared call himself Batman. "So, you Jason or someone else? Oh, another question, old man still kicking or am I going to be disappointed?"He was actually speaking like he was talking to his next door neighbor while they set the street ablaze. Unfortunately, their fun had to stop, Jason noticed the series of explosives in time to force the Red Hood down while he did the same. Dust kicked up violently as the massive explosion took hold of its massive impact. "Just like old times huh!?!?!?"He yelled over the clear deafening noise of it all.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 10:43 pm
There was no apparent activity from Batman at all.
Red Hood glared, but kept his head down and his mouth shut as the shock wave rolled over them. This was really, really... Uuugghh.... It was like looking into one of those fun-house mirrors, and it was honestly freaking him the hell out.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 10:51 pm
After the worst of it was over Jason got to his feet, patting himself down. "Man, can't even remember the last time I put on the Red Hood get up, still looks so good on me."He declared, helping his counterpart up. He looked around, no faker in sight. He was so annoyed he looked like he was using the bathroom. "When I get my hands on that hunk of russian scrap metal I'm going to weld his butt shut!!! Where's my bazooka!?!?!?!?!?"He expressed his anger by kicking a car and stopping the alarm which had been blaring quite furiously. He looked around, trying to keep alert as he put his knife back. He then placed his flamethrowers away, still no sign of Mr. I want to be Batman.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 10:53 pm
 Firestar extended her fire shield in an arc above her, 'Batgirl', Gator Man, Hex and some of Gotham's PD -- protecting them from the blasts. Sweat beaded on Angelica's brow as she poured all her power to shield against the artillery barrage. She had to hold it. Above it all, the Crimson Dynamo waited. He didn't expect Firestar to actually extend her heat shield. Dmitri chuckled, "Inventive, Avenger, I must admit. But how much energy do you expend, eh? I can wait."His suits repair systems were working. The barrage was buying him time. As soon as that assault was done, he'd close in with troops and Comrads. It should be a swift end.....
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 10:57 pm
"Yeah," Red Hood said flatly, "Great. Love to stick around... But I'm not going to." Without further ado, he picked up his flame thrower and started back the way he'd come, pulling out a grapple-gun as he went.
... And then a bantering stuck in the fuel container of the flame thrower. ... It was making funny beeping... "Oh, for..." the criminal snarled, throwing the thing away from himself with all his might. It exploded spectacularly about twenty feet away.
Looking around, cold rage in every line of his body, Red Hood stated, "You are so incredibly dead, kiddo." It wasn't a threat; it was a simple statement. There wasn't any immediate response, though.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 11:12 pm
Now that was funny as hell, Jason cackled purely amused. "That's what happens when you storm off. I'm not asking to be your friend, I'd probably just as soon bash your face in, but getting rid of this kid and others is clearly a priority for you and I'd just be in it for kicks. After all I am you, why wouldn't I want to go through it again?"He some how brought up a sick point, right around the time he found his bazooka. He loaded it with ease and a smile, then took aim at the Crimson Dynamo. "From America with love comrade."He declared, blowing a kiss before firing another suped up Joker bomb directly at the scarlet tin can. It wasn't so much that he had beef with the nazi, he just got in Jason's way when he was trying to have fun. He also stole his attention back at Arkham, since most of the people there were now here, chilling out.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 11:21 pm
"It's not a priority," The Red Hood said frostily, "At all. And I don't remember saying that I was Jason Todd. In our world, he's supposed to be dead." This was... really... It was like a combination of him and the Joker, which... Well, that sort of had been the point of the Red Hood getup. Oh, who was he kidding; the point had been to freak Bruce out.
This whole situation was giving him a splitting headache. "Have fun," he added blandly. While all this was going on, he could get over to Wayne Manor and get back on schedule without drawing anyone's notice; giant robots attacking the city were funny like that. Without further ado (or waiting for the Bat kid to try something else) he slipped back into the shadows and vanished, the disappearing act one that would have made Brucie proud.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 11:32 pm
 As the artillery barrage waned, an alert popped up on Dynamo's HUD -- an incoming ground-to-air missile. Immediately Dmitri took aim and locked on target. He smiled when saw the clown face on the missile on the magnified display, "There you are."Dynamo fired a plasma beam, detonating the missile well away from himself, "And now you die!"The Russian agent fired at Joker and the roof he was on.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 11:46 pm
Crimson Dynamo unfortunately had just blasted up dirt, Jason only stuck around to shoot at him before taking leave. There was a note however, if he wanted to actually read it. It flopped in the air from the gust of wind and was partly burned on the sides.
((Exit Joker (Jason Todd) to Unknown Area (Giving him a rest till I think of a place)))
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 11:57 pm
//Fine by me, my bed is calling me//
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 12:05 am
Skuld HJG //Fine by me, my bed is calling me// ((Nooooo, reaaaaaaaad it. xd ))
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 4:16 am
((damn! We were gonna shoot 'im . . . no worries, your method works just as well))
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 10:38 am
//*sigh* Okay Tyhier. *snicker*//
Dynamo catches a piece of paper that drifts up to him, "What the..."
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 8:33 pm
The Message Dear red russian dude, your by far incredibly stupid. You smell, you remind me of a crushed tin can. Your accent, horrible, your face, probably worse. Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, and ha. Yours Truly, The Clown Prince, Joker. P.S. There is a small piece of upgraded C4 in the guise of gum on the back of this paper, have fun getting a new face, in about 3, 2,..............BOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!!!!!!!! (The paper exploded, lol I love gum, it can truly be used as an explosive, play-doh too. Sorry Skuld, I had to, to hilarious to pass up, its not enough to do to much damage, just enough to annoy him. xd )
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 7:11 am
((Nicely played, Tyhier!))
Arell and Hex looked around. For the massive amount of Commies that surrounded them, they were either fighting others or on the ground, unconscious, dead or dismantled. "What're we gonna do now, Hex?" Arell asked, lighting a cigarette. Hex looked around and over at the Crimson Dynamo.
"Hey Arell, see that red guy over there that just got his head blown in?" Jonah asked.
"Yeah, what 'bout 'im?" Arell asked.
"Got me a bounty on his @$$ dead or 'live. Wanna surprise 'im when he comes to?" Jonah asked, a devilish grin across his disfigured face.
"Let's do it!" Arell yelped in reply, they slowly sneaked up on the Red Dynamo.
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