It was no secret among the Crime Alley kids that Red Hood was your guy if you needed a hand. He had connections, he knew people.

Not many were prepared to accept help just yet, but knowing he was there changed everybody, including you.

You had been living on the streets for God knows how long now, and in your escapades for survival, you stumbled upon Hood, who attempted to help you only to be shut down.

Instead of ‘handouts’, as you called it, he offered you a job. You seemed to know what was going on in the city. Bring him info and he'd give you some cash or buy you a meal, whatever you needed.

Tonight was one of those nights. You had heard about and snooped out some sketchy business happening around home, so there you were, knocking on the back door of his main safe-house.

“Kid? Haven't seen you in a while. Come on in. What’cha got for me?” Jason greeted you and stepped aside so you could enter.