Chapter 1: The Patrol

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Y/n POV

I was perched on top of a gargoyle, looking out in the city of Gotham.

Hearing all the police sirens, car honks, blimp flying around in the sky, and looking all the criminals in allies.

I sigh, by closing my eyes then opening them and I took out a grappling hook and shoot it at a rooftop, swinging myself from rooftop to rooftop. I landed perfectly on a random rooftop and I walked towards the ledge.

I looked out in the city and I put my grappling hook back in my utility belt and rubbed my hands together.

"Another night for crime fighting." I said to myself.

I heard someone screaming and I looked from where the scream is coming from and ran to where she heard the scream by jumping rooftop to rooftop.

I stopped at a rooftop and looked down at the alley, looking at a gang of thugs surrounding an innocent girl. I smirked, taking out a w/o/c and jumped down from the rooftop, standing in the middle of group, pulling the girl behind me.

"Stay behind me." I commanded her.

She nodded and one of guys smirked, pulling out a dagger.

"Awww, isn't that precious. A beautiful superhero girl coming to save the night." He joked

I rolled my eyes and I pointed my w/o/c at them.

"You guys are not making this easy, are you?" I said, in sarcastic tone.

"We never make things easy, pretty girl." The other guy smirked.

"Well, neither do I." I smirked

One of the guy growled and charged at me, then I easy hit him with my weapon and grabbed his wrist and flipped him to the ground. The other charged at me and I kicked him the gut. I looked at the girl and nodded the side.

"Get out of here, NOW!" I commanded her.

She nodded and ran out of the alley. I looked at the thugs and they started taking out their guns.

"You messed with the wrong gang, H/n." The guy growled, pointing his gun at me.

I glared at him and suddenly a gun shot was heard and hit the guy at the forehead, making him back. I gasped from what I just saw.

"Holy shit!" The other guy yelled.

"What the hell was that?!" The guy with blonde hair yelled.

Then gunshots started firing again and shot all the thugs down. I ran behind the dumpster and got my w/o/c for an attack. I look at the sight of dead bodies at the alley. I looked up and I see a man with a gun at his hand, wearing...a red helmet?

He and I looked at each other for a minute and he ran off. I immediately took out my grappling hook and shot it at the rooftop, pulling myself up.

I landed on rooftop, trying to find this mysterious man with a red helmet but he was gone. I sigh and putting my grappling hook in my utility belt.

'Who was that guy?' I thought, confused.

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