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Poverty. One of the many words that may be used to describe the streets of the infamous Gotham City. People huddled around the flame of a fire as it b..
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"Come on, just three more steps.... Finally!" I spoke, out of breath. Jesus Christ there's too many stairs to this place.Walking up to the door, I ran..
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???'s POVBlood trickled down my chin as I took another punch. I didn't have to touch it to know that blood was trickling down the side of my head as i..
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???'s POVI hate to admit it, but a clown saved me. A f*****g clown. Lawing was trying to coax me into sucking off his sorry excuse for a dick, when a ..
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Sanova's POV"Phobia. You just never learn to stay out of trouble, do you?" The gruff voice asked as I retreated. "Hey, get the f**k away from her!" Sk..
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"Hiya, sweetheart, ya wanna let us in so we can talk to ya mommy and daddy?" The woman with the blonde pigtails asked, bending down to my height. "Mom..
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Veronica had to have misheard that. Although, with their money, Richard and Bruce could be the dynamic duo... But what about Robin? There has to be a ..
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Veronica looked around at the sparkly jewelry that was on display in the glass cases. She sighed, she could never afford any of this stuff. It was too..
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"What do you want from me!" Veronica yelled before the crazed man landed another punch. "We're going to make a little video! I'm just getting you read..
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"Batman. I have eyes on Veronica and the other hostage," Nightwing spoke, looking through his binoculars. The bomb was ticking, Veronica was praying, ..
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