It had been a few years after Jason escaped Joker's grasp of torture, He became The Red Hood and began killing criminals as a way to 'clean up Gotham'. Jason took on a red helmet to symbolize The Red Hood as he patrolled the streets of Gotham and took over the crime rate in Gotham, he had taken over many drug trading organizations along the way. Jason had been tracking a vigilante, who had been slaughtering men and women only to find the vigilante seated on the edge of Gotham Cathedral. Rain poured and thunder struck while The Red Hood had stood a few feet behind the vigilante, his 9mm dual pistols raised at the hooded figure yet feeling some sort of aura drawn to. Jason had scoffed before his gruff voice spoke through the red domino mask. "Look, end of the road. Just put your hands up nice and slow for me.. might let you live." Yet once the hooded vigilante turned to face him, he dropped his pistols and stared stunned under his helmet.