The First Bat

The First Bat

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Maya Wayne, Bruce Wayne's first adopted child, the first Batgirl. She was taken on her fourteenth birthday, and was found by her old team the day after she turned nineteen. Now Mae has new challenges to face, overprotective family, pissy teammates and a new Batgirl. Honestly, life in her holding cell was easier.
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