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Donna:


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Kylie:


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Inside Amusement Mile's Booby Trap, the girls were going through the arsenal, getting ready. Donna, Kylie, Harley and Dinah were all wearing different outfits now, a little more suitable for fighting in a battle. Helena didn't have to change because she was already wearing suitable clothing, and Montoya and Cassandra did not change.

Donna handed guns and bullets to Kylie. "In case either of us lose our voices out there."

Kylie nodded in understanding. "Got it."

Cassandra picked up a hand grenade. "Dope."

Montoya picked up Harley's shirt from Suicide Squad.

"Oh, no, no, no," Harley told her. "Not that one. Sentimental value." She handed Montoya a black/red diamond corset. "Try this."

Montoya gave her a look. "You're kidding."

"What?" Harley asked, touching her breasts. "Gotta take care of the girls."

Kylie smiled. "Isn't this fun? It's just like a sleepover. We should order pizza. Make cosmos."

Donna gave her daughter an amused look. "Kylie, focus."

"Okay, yeah," Kylie agreed.

Dinah looked at Helena. "Hey, nice. What the hell is up with this bow and arrow shtick?"

"It's not a fucking bow and arrow," Helena snapped. "It's a crossbow. I'm not 12."

Donna laughed, pointing at Helena. "I love this chick. She's got rage issues."

"I don't have rage issues!" Helena shouted.

Donna laughed again.

Harley poked her head between Helena and Donna, looking at Helena. "You know, psychologically speaking, vengeance rarely brings the catharsis we hope for."

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