"It's November you Christmas whore."
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"It's November you Christmas whore."
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It wasn’t every day you saw a kid come tumbling out of a tree. Well, to be more exact, it wasn’t like the girl was falling out of the tree’s branches, or anything. Rather, she’d come toppling directly out of the tree’s trunk.
For the barest second, her skin was oddly textured, like the whorls of weathered wood, and her eyes flickered with a faint amber light. However, as she caught herself, she looked ‘normal’ again. “Holy shit...”
That really felt weird. An awkward glance up as she seemed to sink deeper into the oversized hoodie that swamped her body. Of course it was too much to ask that nobody’d spotted her. Small hands curled slightly into not-quite-fists before she took a sharp step back toward the tree, the movement unsteady.
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“Why…??? would you do that?”
“He grabbed my ass. What was I suppose to do?
The only regret I have is that my knuckles are now bruised.”
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“Wally!” Jesse ran up to him. She was so excited! “Where’ve you been!”
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"You? Miss all the action? I doubt it. You'd probably be... back in a flash." Cue cheeky grin.
“Usually when lightning strikes in Gotham most people don’t have much to worry about...” Wayne Tower had been built as a MASSIVE lightning rod, a bastion against the storm, to keep other parts of this fair city from being affected by events outside their control. It was all very symbolic and deeply affectionate, things the bat was learning to appreciate as she drifted farther and farther away from her more murderous upbringing.
The only reason she mentions such archaeological presience and focus is- Well, THIS MAN was not the ‘lightning bolt’ she’d known. Barry, wherever he was at the moment, had always relayed ONE thing of importance to The Bats; ‘Don’t trust a speedster if they’re not me.’
She’d two batarangs in the grooves of her fist, just- just watching this man. She’d no hope of outfighting him, she’d have to be clever here.
“Am I going to have to worry about you?”
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“But… you’re all the way down there…”
“Listen here West! I will make you come all the way down here and kick your ass!”
@rxnningadifferentrace I platonically love the fuck out of Thunder.