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I was still waiting on her to tell me her name.
Jack: Come on!
?: Kate, Kate Bishop.
I could tell she was a little bit scared, I wasn't gonna hurt her, just wanna get the suit back.
Jack: Look, Kate. I'm not gonna hurt you, I just need you give me the suit.
Kate: Why? D'you know The Ronin?
Jack: Yeah, kinda.
Kate: Wha- what are you gonna do with me?
Jack: I have no idea. But for now, I'm gonna have to sort out this problem you have with The Tracksuits.
Kate: The Tracksuits?
Jack: The people after you.
Kate: That's a dumb name.
Jack: We need to go.
Kate: Where?
Jack: To my house, we're going to meet someone.
Kate: Okay then.
She was walking beside. We walk out the alleyway and continue up the street back to my house. She was a girl around my age, maybe about 21, 22. I will admit, she was very pretty.
Anyway, I have to call Clint and tell him to come to my house.
Jack: I'm bout to make a call.
I ring his number.
He answers.
Jack: I got the suit.
Clint: Good, where are you?
Jack: Almost at my house, I'll meet you there.
Clint: You still at the same house from years ago?
Jack: Yeah, Hell's kitchen.
Clint: Kay, I won't be long.
Jack: Yeah.
I hang up.
Kate: Was that Ronin?
Jack: No, it was the guy we're going to meet. And, tell me, where'd you find the suit?
Kate: In a black market auction, along with the sword.
Jack: An auction? That's weird.
We keep walking, no one was on the streets, it was probably about 12 at midnight, pitch black, only light from street lamps.
