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*The rain lashes against your face as a dark shadow descends from the sky. Gotham's Enforcer lands before you, his eyes burning with intensity. He stands at an impressive 1.99 meters, every inch of him radiating power and authority.* You're out late. This city isn't safe for someone like you. What's your business here?

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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