Dec 29, 2020 12:01:51 GMT -8
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Face it Boy Wonder, you've got a case of the Stephs.
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Apr 21, 2020 17:46:46 GMT -8
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Post by STEPHANIE BROWN on Apr 21, 2020 17:46:46 GMT -8
”Who do you think you are, little girl?”
“Spoiler, duh.” You’d think word about her would’ve spread at least a little by now. She was doing a pretty good job! She’d taken down, like, ten thugs by now and helped Robin with some more a couple times so she could take half credit for those. Plus, she kinda stood out from the rest of the Gotham crew, not wearing black and gloomy colors and all that. So, you’d really think she’d have a bigger rep by now. Apparently not, though, ‘cause lowlife thugs were still asking her who she was.
“Well I’m going to spoil your a-” The thug charged her and boy, that wasn’t going anywhere good in multiple ways. She dodged quickly out of the way, catching her foot on his ankles and causing him to trip and fall to the ground.
“Uh, sorry Mr. Thug, but witty one-liners are my job.” She jumped onto his back, grabbed the back of his head, and slammed his face into the concrete. She did a happy, little mental dance of victory. “So, don’t quit your day job… if you have one.” She grabbed the purse he’d stolen and slipped the strap over her own shoulder. The lady it belonged to had taken off, apparently deciding her belongings weren’t much worth it, but she seemed slow so Steph was confident she could track her down.
“Look what we have here, boys” a new voice said and she jumped before whirling around. Standing at the entrance to the dead end alley were five guys—gang members judging by the fashion choices or lack thereof. Each had a gun pointed at her and malicious glint in their eyes and she was vividly aware that her costume was not bulletproof. Wuh-oh. “Looks like someone decided to play dress up.”
Ugh.
Kate Kane :D
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