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Post by Bruce Wayne on Aug 4, 2013 16:55:01 GMT
He had been stabbed, and he had been hit by a car. His suit wasn't exactly designed to take that much damage. He probably had some broken ribs from the hit, and possible internal bleeding from the stab.
He didn't mean to, but he groaned at her touch, not saying anything.
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Post by Jaina Hudson on Aug 4, 2013 16:57:46 GMT
"The chase was fun. It's conclusion not quite as much, but still. We should do this again sometime." Rabbit said, leaning in closer.
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Post by Bruce Wayne on Aug 4, 2013 16:58:34 GMT
He groaned again, "Who are you?" he hissed, his voice starting to fail and revert a bit back to Bruce Wayne, but pain-filled.
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Post by Jaina Hudson on Aug 4, 2013 17:01:31 GMT
Rabbit drew her face up so it was mere centimeters from Bats's, looking him straight in the eye. "Details, details." Her voice was little more than a whisper.
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Post by Bruce Wayne on Aug 4, 2013 17:02:23 GMT
"Those three men...?" he groaned in question, trying to ignore her on top of him, and her proximity.
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Post by Jaina Hudson on Aug 4, 2013 17:04:30 GMT
"They were a fluke. I knew they were there, but didn't expect them to be that good."
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Post by Bruce Wayne on Aug 4, 2013 17:04:57 GMT
"The three from the alley," he told her.
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Post by Jaina Hudson on Aug 4, 2013 17:05:59 GMT
"Rapists. The worst kind of criminal." Rabbit smiled. "Well, attempted rapists."
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Post by Bruce Wayne on Aug 4, 2013 17:07:18 GMT
He needed to do something. Was he going to let her go? He didn't see the harm in it, if she was doing good, but he didn't want to let her go without answers, and he had no position to get any from here.
He threw his arm up and twisted, attempting to catch her in his arm and get atop her, so he'd have some power to get answers.
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Post by Jaina Hudson on Aug 4, 2013 17:09:49 GMT
Rabbit rolled to one side and popped to her feet, making a clicking noise. "Naughty naughty." She leaned in close again. "Just remember; Alice never did catch the White Rabbit." She hopped back, turned, and dashed off into an alleyway.
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Post by Bruce Wayne on Aug 4, 2013 17:11:06 GMT
He pounded his fist into the ground in anger. He couldn't catch her, but he needed to. He just lay there for now, too wounded to get up.
In his pain he saw something. A memory that he reached out to. A rabbit.
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Post by Jaina Hudson on Aug 4, 2013 17:15:18 GMT
A few blocks over, Rabbit stopped. Jaina only lived a few blocks from here, and Rabbit's time was done for the night. She wondered if that had been too much to concede. After all, Jaina had been, and still was, a Playboy Bunny, so it could lead him to Jaina. She dismissed it. Even if he was the great detective they all claimed, it wouldn't do him any good in finding her.
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