[ But that isn't to say he doesn't have anything. He moves very fast, flicking his wrist outward and - who even knows where it comes from - spearing a piece of crumbling plaster on the wall opposite with a black-silver batarang.
It's a warning shot, and it's time for her to move, to show him what she can do. ]
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[ But that isn't to say he doesn't have anything. He moves very fast, flicking his wrist outward and - who even knows where it comes from - spearing a piece of crumbling plaster on the wall opposite with a black-silver batarang.
It's a warning shot, and it's time for her to move, to show him what she can do. ]