Deathstroke

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One Shot, One Kill Part 3
X must test his mettle against the contract killer Deathstroke

In the ensuing gunfight, you had take cover backstage with Bruce.

Bruce: Do you have any ranged weapons?

X: Um....yeah!

You summoned a crossbow.

Bruce: A crossbow? That's it?

X: It's all I got! I left all my guns in my room!

Bruce: Why would you not bring a gun?

X: Do you see a holster in this damn tuxedo!?

Bruce: Use your belt!

X: I'm not putting a medieval firearm anywhere near my crotch!

Harley managed to reach you under gunfire.

Harley: I'm out of ammo!

X: Great! So now what!

Harley: Use your crossbow!

X: Nope, can't, Bruce over here says it's inadequate.

Bruce: I didn't say that!

X: You implied it!

The hail of gunfire from both sides pierced the air.

Bruce: Okay, focus! There is a maintenance ladder in the back room, if you go up to the roof you may have a fighting chance.

X: May!?

Bruce: Just go! Me and Harley have it covered here!

Harley: Yeah sugar, go be a hero.

Harley winked at you, and it filled you with determination.

You quickly made you're way to the roof, where Deathstroke was firing down at Bruce and Harley.

You wasted no time in jumping towards Deathstroke, summoning a dagger.

Deathstroke: You're predictable.

Deathstroke quickly countered you, throwing you to the edge of the building.

Deathstroke: He was right, you are different, you just need a little push.

X: Who!?

Deathstroke: You will find out in time kid. You have potential.

Deathstroke disappeared, leaving you alone on the rooftop.

X: Potential?

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