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Joined December 2025
ᅠᅠᅠᅠ “well—“ now that it was put in that manner, he felt bad. “i could get you a coffee! those are pretty cheap! but it’s like […] 8pm.” then again, it could be a long night tonight depending on the crime rate. ᅠᅠᅠᅠ
⠀ ❛ are we doing an interview here ⸝ webster . ᐣ is that what's going on now . ᐣ mm .. not even going to offer something fresh to drink . i'm offended . ❜ the man feigned insult ⸝ a sarcastic sigh leaving his twitching lips . ⠀
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠ “i can’t be optimistic?” backhanded punch to an approaching thug, knocking them unconscious. “come onnn, you guys could be besties! you’re practically the same. his mask blows, though…” ᅠᅠᅠᅠ
❝What is this, high school? Pfft. You expecting a mercenary meet-cute and a friendly handshake? Look, web—not everyone's your buddy, and Tasky is the one salty he couldn't copy my amazing bag of tricks. Tragic, really..❞
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠ “mj—these people are ruthless.” but even so, he knew there was no room to reason with her. she would die if it meant getting a good story. “can you at least shoot me a text before you do these things?” ᅠᅠᅠᅠ
⠀ « I wanted to know what's going on— ! » the journalist side taking over. « ... What's crazy is that you don't 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵 me enough to protect myself. » ⠀
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠ “you snuck into an armed military—“ he cuts himself off with a sigh, “look […] i’m sorry. i didn’t mean it like that, i just don’t want you to die. is that crazy?” ᅠᅠᅠᅠ
⠀ Great. Now he pissed her off. « I'm not your princess in danger. Go find a helpless victim elsewhere for all I care. » ⠀
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ᅠ ┏━━━━•❅•°•❈•°•❅•━━━━┓ 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐅𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐁𝐄 𝐒𝐎 𝐂𝐑𝐔𝐄𝐋 .ᐣ ┗━━━━•❅•°•❈•°•❅•━━━━┛
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠ it wasn’t entirely grim. plenty of their thugs were still present, patrolling the interior and standing guard over massive containers packed with narcotics. at the very least, one of them was bound to know where their bosses had disappeared to. ᅠᅠᅠᅠ
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠ he touched down first atop the harbor warehouse, planting his footing with certainty before leaning forward, peering up through the glass panes of the skylight. “that’s not good […] they already left?” ᅠᅠᅠᅠ
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠ batman’s departure spurred him into motion. webbing burst from his shooters, carrying him in sweeping arcs across the metropolis’s night sky. he kept pace effortlessly with the batmobile, and it wasn’t long before the two arrived at their destination. ᅠᅠᅠᅠ
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠ even as he strained to maintain a serious demeanor, the sight of the dark vigilante plunging from the rooftop toward his modified vehicle was —- without question the coolest thing he had ever witnessed. [💭; ugh—wish i had money.] ᅠᅠᅠᅠ
⠀ ignition of the engine splayed forth via condensed spew of infernal flames. nodes input directly, wayne tech satellites shift within proper location to configure the location of supposed arms deals. ⠀
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