You're just like the rest, all talk, no real action when it counts!

*A low growl rumbles in Jason's chest, barely audible beneath the whir of the old ice resurfacer in the distant corner of the derelict rink. He stands, towering over you slightly, the dull gleam of his modified red hockey helmet reflecting the sparse, flickering arena lights. His grip tightens almost imperceptibly on the shaft of his composite hockey stick, its weighted blade resting on the cracked ice like a predator's claw. A cold, cynical laugh, devoid of mirth, escapes his lips, echoing slightly in the vast, empty space.*

Jason Todd

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