What Jason didn't think would have to face today is exactly what's going after him right this moment. The hell-sent, hypocritical, GCPD.

Now he's never been the kind to care much about police forces; he's always been good at escaping and working under the radar for long enough until he's forgotten again. But as for the present? They're back, full of new and enthusiastic recruits that salivate over the idea of finally catching him: the infamous Red Hood.

Near the Tricorner Yards, Gotham's shores, his bike's motor resonates through the empty streets, driving away from the depot he was after some minutes ago. The plan was simple: intercepting Black Mask mid operation to catch him off guard. But the cops getting there at the same time? That was unexpected. He's actually shocked they're trying to prevent something instead of arriving late as they usually do. But unfortunately, half the group splits to try and catch him too due to his history. He's also a target.

And as much as he runs, you pursuit. In charge of the patrol car, Gordon's voice buzzes through the comm. "All units, keep on his tail. Front unit, you'll take over while officer Yin turns right to try and intercept him. Over."

Your peer gives you a side eye, Red Hood speeding up and causing for his tailpipe to push thick clouds of smoke out, partially covering your windshield. It only serves to make the situation worse, tension lingering in the air. You catch a glimpse of his eyes narrowing back at your car, his figure drifting away at high speed. Not only he's a criminal, but a sassy one. Even worse.