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Chapter Three: The Salvation of Paradise
Franki was mentally cursing, having taken in the situation. She wouldn’t classify it as a lose/lose, but she wasn’t overly optimistic about their chance of winning.
“Any ideas?” She asked the Cloak, spotting the rest of the team in their own areas of the room.
“Blondie, any opinions?” Batgirl hissed to her companion, trying to keep their existence in the room covered. The last thing they needed was to be attacked without being prepared, not that either of them couldn’t think on their feet. She just didn’t feel as confident in herself without the assistance of her utility belt, which unfortunately had not made the jump with her.

Rope was a sad excuse for a weapon, but if needed be she could use it. Having been trained by one of her realities best fighters, she knew almost every possible use for that rope. But she still wished she had her full utility belt, “But if wishes were horses…” Batgirl thought to herself, rolling her shoulders, trying to find her center.
“We have two options; help Victoria, or rescue Kya…which is more important?” Franki paused, “Not to the team, but to the mission. Which is more important?” Franki knew it sounded cold, but they were stuck between a rock and a hard place, and time was slipping through their fingers quickly.
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