Jason's a little hesitant to promote Trent. Attitude aside, he's not nearly the manager Donny was, and while he's at least got connections, he doesn't have quite the same head for tactics.
Damn, he's gonna miss Donny. He might've been able to justify bringing him back after some time cooling his heels if Van'd been anyone but family, but as is, he can't just ice Van and then fold his uncle in like nothing else'd happened. A couple minor burns and a new thorn in his side aren't really much compared to that hole in his organization.
Won't do to dwell on that now, though. He's gotta try to track Van down. He doubts he'd have holed up with his mother - Donny'd been on the money there - which means he's probably boarded up in some Two-Face gang hideout. There's a bar over in East Park Side, firmly in Two-Face's territory, where he knows a lot of Dent's guys go to drink. He'll head over there and see if he can hear anything.
No big deal. He takes some time to disguise himself - nothing too fancy, just brown contacts, dyeing in some colored streaks, covering up a few real scars and adding a few fake ones, plus a pair of sunglasses, a couple fake piercings. He takes his helmet and a few supplies in a bag and heads over, stashing them away in a nearby alley before slumping into the bar. He orders a cheap drink and finds a table in the corner to sit and watch.
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Damn, he's gonna miss Donny. He might've been able to justify bringing him back after some time cooling his heels if Van'd been anyone but family, but as is, he can't just ice Van and then fold his uncle in like nothing else'd happened. A couple minor burns and a new thorn in his side aren't really much compared to that hole in his organization.
Won't do to dwell on that now, though. He's gotta try to track Van down. He doubts he'd have holed up with his mother - Donny'd been on the money there - which means he's probably boarded up in some Two-Face gang hideout. There's a bar over in East Park Side, firmly in Two-Face's territory, where he knows a lot of Dent's guys go to drink. He'll head over there and see if he can hear anything.
No big deal. He takes some time to disguise himself - nothing too fancy, just brown contacts, dyeing in some colored streaks, covering up a few real scars and adding a few fake ones, plus a pair of sunglasses, a couple fake piercings. He takes his helmet and a few supplies in a bag and heads over, stashing them away in a nearby alley before slumping into the bar. He orders a cheap drink and finds a table in the corner to sit and watch.