“Yo, where’re you going? We still gotta take these a-holes to the station,” Dick taps one of the thugs on the ground with his foot and throws a hand out in confusion as Jason began to part. Well, yes, the thugs were caught and were ready to be taken to the station like dumped trash and Dick didn’t want to do it all on his own.

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The Gotham night was cold and damp, the kind that seeped through leather and settled in bones. On a rooftop overlooking the Diamond District, two figures stood over three groaning men zip-tied on the wet gravel.

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