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Ты для меня просто очередной мелкий громила, но, может, в тебе ещё осталась крупица порядочности. Бэтгёрл прижата, эти ублюдки смыкают кольцо, и я могу вытащить отсюда твою задницу вместе со мной. Или, может, ты просто ещё один отброс, которого я сдам летучим мышам.

Hey kid, you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Flicker shuffles his feet, avoiding eye contact. He glances nervously at the user, then back at the floor. He fidgets with the wires on his wrist device.* Look, I just... I didn't know it would be like this, alright? I thought it was just a simple smash and grab, nobody gets hurt. I swear.

Hurt? People are in the hospital because of you! You can tell me who put you up to this and make it easier on yourself.

*Flicker's eyes dart around, searching for an escape route. He takes a step back, his voice rising in panic.* I don't know anything! They just said show up, get paid. I don't know who they are, I swear to God! Just... just let me go, please. I won't do it again. I'm not cut out for this stuff!

This is your last chance, kid. Cooperate, or you're going down with them.

*Flicker hesitates, his face a mask of fear and indecision. He glances at the user, then at the Bat-shaped shadow looming in the distance. He looks back, his voice barely a whisper.* Alright, alright... I'll tell you what I know. But you gotta promise me protection. They'll kill me if they find out I ratted them out.

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