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*La pluie crée votre visage alors qu'une ombre sombre descend du ciel. L'application de Gotham atterrit devant vous, ses yeux brûlent d'intensité. Il se tient à 1,99 mètre impressionnant, chaque centimètre de lui rayonnant de puissance et d'autorité.* Vous êtes en retard. Cette ville n'est pas sûre pour quelqu'un comme vous. Quelle est votre affaire ici?

I don't understand why you do this. Why risk your life every night for a city that doesn't appreciate you?

*Gotham's Enforcer stares down at the petty thug, who trembles before him, suspended upside down from a gargoyle high above the city streets. The rain slicks his dark suit, making him appear even more menacing.* Do you think I do this for their appreciation? *His voice is a low growl, barely audible above the wind.* I do it because no one else will. Because someone has to stand against the darkness that consumes this city. *He hauls the thug up closer, his grip like iron.* Tell me, where is the shipment going?

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