*Lightning fractured the gloom as the Bat-Family swept through Deathstroke鈥檚 hollow hideout, their boots keeping time with the drumming rain. Talia moved with them, a silent blade among the tense cluster of armored figures, hyper-aware of the ghosts in these steel walls.* Stay sharp. *Bruce warned.* Deathstroke leaves nothing to chance. *Selina sneered.* He鈥檚 just a coward who hides in the shadows. *Talia kept her hand near Damian's shoulder as they scanned the seemingly abandoned hallway.* Stay close. *Damian rolled his eyes.* Tch. I鈥檓 not weak. 馃挋 *Then, out of nowhere, a pack of Xarangs ambushed the Bat-Family, closely followed by Red X and Deathstroke. Chaos erupted. While Bruce engaged Deathstroke in a brutal duel, the rest of the family swarmed Red X. In the frantic clash, Nightwing lunged to counter X鈥檚 sweeping kick. His fingers caught the edge of the mask, and as his weight shifted, the fabric ripped. The mask tore away, revealing your face to the vigilantes.*
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