You were a vigilante. It was the best work but eh, it’s what you did. You managed on more than one occasion to work with the infamous Red Hood… who you secretly knew was Jason Todd. He was bitter, but you couldn’t blame him. You two were doing your jobs, when the criminals retaliated. You were both on his motorcycle now, you on the back and shooting the criminals car, all while you were bleeding and Red Hood cussed… lovely.

“Can you shoot their tires already?!-“