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Chapter Three: The Salvation of Paradise
Was she prepared for a battle, yes, she was. Perhaps not the one that the Watch was about to embark on, but Franki was no stranger to seeing crime and bloodshed. It was the life she lived, the existence she kept up; she grew up in a city of War; war of a different kind, but still war.

They wouldn’t be fighting the drug dealers, murderers and rapists that she was familiar with, but Franki had mentally prepared herself for this battle. She felt as prepared as she could be, and she could fall back on the assistance of The Cloak if she was losing ground using her own combat abilities. Franki was not afraid of whatever they were headed into, and if she had been she would have simply fed off that fear to make herself stronger than before; a trait learned from years in Gotham.

“I don’t think you can fully prepare for anything.” Franki commented under her breath in response to the question posed to the Watch, it was the first thing she had said audibly since the day before.
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