Batman - Under The Red Hood Free ((install))

He dropped out of sight.

The Red Hood stood ten feet away, helmet gleaming wetly under the neon bleed from a pawnshop sign. His stance was relaxed, almost friendly. That made him more dangerous. batman under the red hood free

Batman moved. Not at Hood—past him. A Batarang sliced the rope holding a suspended pallet of explosives, dropping it into a closed dumpster just as a spark from a gangster’s cigarette would have caught it. He dropped out of sight

“Not rescue,” Hood said. “Not you. I prayed for one free minute . One minute where I wasn’t afraid. One minute where I could choose to run, to fight, to live on my own terms. That minute never came.” He drew a pistol—not aiming, just holding it at his side. “So now I take it. One free minute at a time. And I give it to people like those kids in the basement of the fish market right now. The ones your ‘no killing’ rule left to starve.” That made him more dangerous