(Author's Note: Should I start including these at the end of the story instead? Not sure if it distracts from the story, but if it bothers y'all seeing it before the chapter I'll switch it up :P
And hey, I encourage y'all to comment and stuff. Nothin' holding you back! lol A little interaction would be nice :'D)
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Bruce's POV:
She punched hard but you blocked, so the push and pull continued for minutes.
You finally tried talking, hoping she'd stop attacking unsuccessfully.
"Maybe beat the shit out of that old creep that was trying to-"
You ducked a kick.
"-Push her out the fucking window!"
She stepped back to look up at the broken window and down at the glass lying on the sidewalk.
"I stabbed him."
"Wow, so heroic, thanks."
She rolled her eyes and climbed up into the room.
From what you could make out, she patched up the guy and fixed the room.
You snuck behind the building next to the garage and up unto the rooftop.
You felt a light tug at your hoodie and instinctively punched.
"Fuck! Hey, what the hell? What gives?"
"I could ask the same."
"Come on, you were practically begging to be followed with how sloppy that... escape was. If I can even call it that."
"I didn't care to stay. It seems you figured it out."
You began walking close to the edge of the roof. Ready to jump to the next building.
"Come back."
"No."
You jumped and she came after you.
"I can play cat and mouse with you all night, but i really would rather not."
"What do you want?"
"What happened? With Lizzy."
"You expect me to know who Lizzy is?"
"Yeah, you kinda hurt her."
"I was walking by and I heard the glass break, looked up to see that fat bastard holding the girl-"
She threw you a glance
"Holding Lizzy up to the window. Seemed like he was threatening her or something. She was resisting. He was angry. I threw my dagger up at him, she was moving a lot, it gashed her on the way to his chest."
"Go on."
"He threw her in shock, I'm guessing. Or maybe it was intentional. But I caught her. She punched me and jumped away from me. She tried to kick me i think. She missed and fell, then she went and kissed ass to your boss."
"Watch your mouth."
"Is that it?"
"No."
You rolled your eyes and she took steps closer.
"Why'd you have a dagger at hand?"
"Did you miss the sign coming into this place that says 'Gotham City Limit'?"
"Am I crazy to think it's a hell of a coincidence that some guy that's skilled in combat, just so happens to WALK BY! And oh! He's so heroic! He throws a dagger up and WOW! He actually makes it! He stabs our customer and injures our staff!"
She snarled and crossed her arms, jutting her hip out to the side.
"Why wouldn't i know how to fight? You can too, and it's because we have to. You know why. You didn't bother to evaluate anything and lunged at me, I'd argue that was sloppy. So strategic. So heroic. I saw something immoral and didn't want to be a bystander and witness. I acted. And you did too. What's the difference? Leave me alone. Don't follow me."
"Touché."
She walked to the edge of the roof and looked back to wink at you and blow a light kiss.
Her figure disappeared and moments later you watched her walk back into the club.
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(Author's note: this is a draft I had saved.
Might be like a week before I post a new one, been in a rut.
Okay thank you bye!!! <3)
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