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Chapter Three: The Salvation of Paradise
Franki followed silently, mentally working herself up for whatever they were going to face. She didn’t have the luxury of being super-powered, Batgirl had to hope that she could get herself through this on wits and agility. It worked well enough for her in Gotham, but the evil in Gotham was the evil she knew; she didn’t know this evil.

These opponents were relative strangers, she didn’t have an edge. Not even the luxury to know how they fought, which she would have appreciated. Knowing how well your enemy moved was always a helpful bit of information.

She didn’t even have any of her gear to rely on; the only thing in her possession was still just the rope.
“Do we have a plan? You know, something to go on once we reach the building?” Franki questioned the rest of the team, “I know that we’re expecting the worst, but beyond that I don’t recall much of a discussion.” Her blue eyes were taking in her surroundings hungrily, watching for anything out of the ordinary.
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