Outlaws Pt. 3

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You found yourself perched on a gargoyle. You had no idea if you were going to find Black Mask but you had the bat computer's entire data on your wrist. Bosses are creatures of habit. Surely he would be in one of his safe houses or pent house. He had to be. You don't know what you were going to do when you found him. You knew what you wanted to do.

You'll always be a demon.

You shook the thought from your head. All you needed to do was focus. Black Mask was your goal. You can decide what to do after you finish beating him.

You had turned off your communication when you left the hideout. You were pretty sure Batman had everyone looking for you right now but you could care less. That was until you held a rather large hand on your shoulder.

Bizzaro: Batman safe.

You turned around to see him and Artemis. Bizzaro was floating above you and you prayed to whatever god was looking down at you he wouldn't fall. Artemis was leaning against the wall with her arms crossed.

Y/N: If you're here to stop me, don't bother. I'm going to find Black Mask.

They didn't budge.

Artemis: We're not stopping you. We're just here to make sure you don't kill him.

Y/N: Who ordered that? Batman?

Bizzaro: Red Him.

You looked at the clone and couldn't help but smile. Of course Jason would. He knew better than anyone that taking a life wasn't worth it.

Artemis: We're also here to make sure you don't get killed yourself.

Y/N: Jason?

Bizzaro shook his head.

Artemis: Bizarro likes you. Plus you did help us.

You smiled even more. You turned back to the building before you. This was the last location you needed to check up on. You used the different settings until you finally spotted the man you were looking for.

Y/N: He's here.

Artemis heard the sharpness in your voice. She gently kicked your heel getting your attention.

Artemis: Why are you so obsessed with this man? Your vendetta seems like it stems from a very strong hatred.

You looked down, lost in thought.

Y/N!

Your arm shot out as if to grab something before you slowly brought it back. You shook the memory from your mind.

Y/N: Let's just go with, it's personal.

Artemis chose not to push it anymore but Bizarro didn't seem to get the message.

Bizzaro: Did Mask Man hurt you?

You looked at the giant and nodded.

Y/N: Yes. He also hurt someone very close to me. He hurt them badly.

Bizzaro: And you are mad?

Y/N: Very.

Bizzaro put on a mean face and took up a strong stance.

Bizzaro: No one hurts Bizarro friend.

You smiled. Artemis rolled her eyes and reaches her hand out.

Artemis: To me mistress!

Out of the darkness of night came the large axe. She caught it and spun it around effortlessly before striking a pose in a playful manner. You smirked under your helmet and clapped.

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