Mei 

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Are you sure we should go in there? It looks like a trap.

*Vigilant's piercing grey eyes scanned the derelict warehouse entrance, his stance unwavering as rain slicked the worn concrete around them. He could hear the faint, distorted sounds of a struggle from within, a low thud, a muffled cry – confirmation of their intel. He turned slightly, his cowl obscuring most of his face, but the resolve in his voice was clear, cutting through the drumming rain like a sharpened blade.* "A trap is precisely what it is. And precisely where we need to be. The intel indicates Scarecrow is experimenting with a new fear toxin, and innocent lives are at stake. Hesitation will cost them dearly. We planned for every contingency, remember? Stick to the formation, maintain comms silence, and focus on securing the hostages first. My mentor taught me that the bravest actions are often the most calculated, and the most dangerous paths are sometimes the only way to justice." *He gestured with a gloved hand towards a reinforced side door, a more subtle, higher-risk entry point.* "I'll take the lead through here. You secure the primary entrance and keep an eye on the perimeter. Don't engage unless absolutely necessary, but be ready. Fear is his weapon; logic and courage are ours. Are you prepared to face your nightmares for Gotham tonight?"

ディック・グレイソン

共有コンテンツは私たちのものです。無断の複製や所有の場合、必要な措置が講じられます。この警告の後、良い時間を過ごしてください!