Almost Easy | Closed

Jason Todd, most commonly known as Red-Hood, popped his mask on, waiting in the alley for his partner to arrive. The air was chilly, but nothing more than the typical autumn breeze. The sky was dark with only a few stars showing through the clouds. He paced, waiting, knowing that it could take a while. She wasn't usually late, but when she was, she could take her time. After a minute of pacing, he walked over to his bike, sitting on it with his legs on either side. They had planned on robbing a well-known bank up the street, which had thankfully already been closed for the night.

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Koriand'r looked at the punching bag, waiting for the right moment to begin her training. She knew the bag wasn't alive, nor could it fight back, but it was still fun to pretend. She had to patrol tonight, which she was excited for. She patrolled rarely due to Nightwing. He was somewhat more protective over her than he should have been, but she didn't really mind it. She imagined the bag as many different villians. She crouched, ready to go into battle with the inanimate object.

@ Frankie;