Helena Bertinelli (shootsfirst) wrote in newalliance, @ 2012-03-21 13:24:00 |
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Entry tags: | huntress, red hood |
Who: The Huntress & Red Hood
Where: Gotham City, NJ
When: March 21, 2012 - 3:00 AM
What: Huntress stumbles upon a mask she doesn't know
Rating: R
A crossbow bolt was an effective way of ensuring that the information one was given was, in fact, real. "This is your last chance, Georgio. Where's DeCanti?" The bolt in the bumbling man's leg had been just enough to trip him up, but it seemed another was needed to loosen his tongue. The Huntress tucked her crossbow into it's holster around her waist and instead removed a lone bolt. The tip caught the moonlight and reflected the danger it held.
"You're crazy!" Georgio had managed to push himself into a seated position, his leg left dragging on the empty alley. Long disarmed, his only weapon was his mouth.
"It's a little late to play nice," Huntress quipped back. "Let's try this again. You're going to tell me where DeCanti is, or I'm going to make sure you never walk again." She was on him in an instant, her cape enveloping them both in shadows.
It only took the press of the bolt just below his waist to get the man screaming. "Blüdhaven!" he shouted. "He's in Bludhaven! Been there for over a week!"
"Good boy. Get some rest." Helena slammed the man's head against the alley floor, knocking him unconscious. He belonged with the rats and filth.
It was late and with the information she had, she was just about to call it a night when a gunshot rang out. She gathered her things and headed up to the roof, following the sound of the shot and the scuffle that was quick to follow.