Batman versus Red-Hood-Gang: Part 2

A Story by Abishai100

Masked kilns crusader of challenged US-city (Gotham) is challenged by the Red Hood in a diamonds-game weighted by 'know' (fanfiction).

Batman (DC Comics) fanfiction-trilogy. Thanks for reading (stay safe/warm),

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COMMISSIONER-GORDON: No leads, Batman?
BATMAN (Amlan): Gordon, you know I've become a masked night-vision art-man.

COMMISSIONER-GORDON: Well, were it not for your eco-IQ, you'd just be a thief!

BATMAN (Amlan): That's incomplete-truth, for skill is blended with personality, ok.
COMMISSIONER-GORDON: Well, your heroics for black market intercept is sullied.

BATMAN (Amlan): Yes, and it's thanks to the Red Hood Gang ('RHG'), with violence.

COMMISSIONER-GORDON: They don't want to pity the romanticism of federalism!

BATMAN (Amlan): That's the complete-truth, and I'm to make positive gossip now.

COMMISSIONER-GORDON: What will you do, Batman?
BATMAN (Amlan): I use water-guns with acid for smugglers banks infiltrations.

COMMISSIONER-GORDON: Sure, one of your fancy bat-weapons for sky-masking.

BATMAN (Amlan): Maybe I can make street-IQ for chemistry negating blood-wrath!

COMMISSIONER-GORDON: Maybe this Red Hood 'force' just wants...bad-theater.

BATMAN (Amlan): This October-month in Gotham (city is social-media jar.

Poor Amlan ('Batman') thought his masked underworld infiltrations as a prince-turned-vigilante was simply simple heroics for media-talk and commerce-insurance integrity monitor-crafting, but when the insidious and mischievous Red Hood Gang ('RHG') showed up in the American Homeland gossip-universe and made marauders-like ultra-violence 'cinema' for bank-heist frailties paranoia, the Batman (Amlan) knew that his vigilantism would have to include some chemistry-optimism for eco-consciousness oriented commerce-culture 'hyperbole' to bring balance to a darkened Earth-realm of things capitalism weird and pirate-violent (for leviathan/uncertainty).

RHG: Your mysterious masked black market 'Robin Hood' is chemistry-childlike.

BANK MANAGER: What do you want?

RHG: You Gotham folks think the underworld darkness is just cat-and-mouse.

BANK MANAGER: We dunno who the Batman is, but we do think he helps police.

RHG: We're the Red-Hood-Gang ('RHG'), and we're to add blood to wine, fools, ha.

BANK MANAGER: This bank's been the site of black-market/vigilantism gossip, no?

RHG: That's right, fool...and we're here to challenge Batman's optimism-knots.

BANK MANAGER: Damn (cinema-like).

Batman (Amlan) zoomed around doing night-patrols that October-season in darkened Gotham (city) to view some sure-signs of RHG (Red-Hood-Gang) stops, all the while making street-talk and gossip and cyber-imagery of chemistry-balances to bring some optimism to the Earth-realm of federalism-motions and asset/diamonds wonder and ease the Hell made by pirate-violence and mayhem and mischievous knucklebones for cop-worry (ok). Batman knew this was an ultra-stand for the machinery/value(s) of challenged Gotham City; and the Red Hood Gang remained the prince-vigilante's road aim for (all) things touchback (hmmm).

TO BE CONTINUED...