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“You actually believe that fortune cookie shit? RIng ring! Welcome to the real world, people like me don’t play for a side, we’re just the best friends of the highest bidder. No morals or batteries needed.” He quickly dove at her bringing his shield suit, she was quick and had cat like reflexes…luck for him he had the same all he had to do was take the attacks to her and keep her on her toes then wait for that one lucky strike to show itself.

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“Then.. what? You’re just- heartless?” She dove away, dodging the other thrust of his sword. It was clear he wasn’t a simple attacker, unlike the majority of Gotham’s bad crowd. No, he was waiting. Just.. playing games. 

Posted on Jan 05— 7 years ago · 71 notes
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