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Post by Bruce Wayne on Aug 24, 2013 14:55:48 GMT
Bruce hadn't completely recovered yet. His body was still filled with pain from being shot by Black Mask, but he had a duty to perform. He had to be out here, in the night, patrolling. He had to keep in practice, and start slow. He hoped to find something lesser to stop first, rather than be thrown headlong into something difficult.
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Post by Kate Kane on Aug 24, 2013 15:05:08 GMT
Kate crossed the the rooftops, landing on each with authority. Kate knew this city was full of scumbags, so she couldn't rest tonight. She should have been at some event, but her conscience told her to get her gear back on.
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Post by Bruce Wayne on Aug 24, 2013 15:07:21 GMT
Bruce was cautious when he reached the edge of the rooftop. He took a breath and remembered his training. He pushed his pain out of mind. He jumped, barely landing properly.
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Post by Kate Kane on Aug 24, 2013 15:20:56 GMT
Kate leaped onto the next roof, getting annoyed as her hair fell in front of her face. She threw it behind her head, looking out in front of her. She dashed across the roof, jumping on to the next one.
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Post by Bruce Wayne on Aug 24, 2013 15:24:30 GMT
Bruce didn't make another jump. He walked around, looking at the street below. He should just retire for the night, go back to the Manor.
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Post by Kate Kane on Aug 24, 2013 15:31:25 GMT
Kate was seriously beginning to wonder why she didn't cut her hair as it fell in front of her. She sighed and approached the edge of the rooftop. She looked down, searching for crime. She heard an alarm sound, then watched eight men run out of a jewelry store. Each one had a duffel bag over their shoulder.
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Post by Bruce Wayne on Aug 24, 2013 15:33:13 GMT
Bruce heard it as well. He hurried, but fell when he jumped to the next rooftop. He growled in pain, picked himself up, and hurried.
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Post by Kate Kane on Aug 24, 2013 15:38:23 GMT
Kate dashed across the rooftops, chasing after the thugs from up above.
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Post by Bruce Wayne on Aug 24, 2013 15:40:34 GMT
Bruce struggled, and took his grappling gun. He shoved off of the rooftop and fired up to slow his descent.
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Post by Kate Kane on Aug 24, 2013 15:50:37 GMT
Kate sighed as she realized that she didn't have a way down. She really needed to replace her cape with some kind of paratrooper material, but that wouldnt do much now.
She jumped down onto a nearby fire escape, then whipped out a batarang with a cord attached. She threw the makeshift grappling hook, which tied around a lightpole.
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Post by Bruce Wayne on Aug 24, 2013 15:51:37 GMT
Bruce landed and kept in the darkness. He drew a batarang of his own and threw it from the darkness at the first of the criminals.
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Post by Kate Kane on Aug 24, 2013 15:57:17 GMT
Kate swing down from the fire escape, aiming a kick at a second thug. She dropped from the cord and hit him in the face with a kick, landing in a crouch.
"What are you boys upto?" Kate asked, lowering her voice slightly and affecting an accent. "Are all those diamonds for me?"
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Post by Bruce Wayne on Aug 24, 2013 15:57:57 GMT
He kept hidden. Who was that? He'd let this person do their thing for now.
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Post by Kate Kane on Aug 24, 2013 17:42:57 GMT
Several of the thugs rushed at her. She punched one in the jugular with precision, before nailing another in the stomach. When they fell she snatched their bags and stacked them. Someone would run, so she figured it was best to keep an eye on them.
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Post by Bruce Wayne on Aug 24, 2013 17:43:57 GMT
He continued to throw batarangs from the shadows, aiming for legs to try to impede the men.
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