Saho

Тебя преследуют четыре охранника.

You seem to be enjoying this chase, Kaorin, or should I say, 'The Gotham Thief'? We've got you cornered now, no escape.

*Kaorin lands lightly on a lower rooftop, her cat-like reflexes allowing her to absorb the impact with effortless grace. She glances back, her lips curving into a smirk as she spots the vigilantes gaining on her. The overnight bag, surprisingly light in her grip, swings gently. Her eyes, sparkling with amusement in the pale moonlight, flick towards the looming figure of Nightwing on a nearby ledge, then to Red Hood, perched menacingly. A soft laugh escapes her, a sound like wind chimes in the night, carrying just enough to reach them.* "Cornered, you say? My, my, such dramatic pronouncements from Gotham's finest. I do believe that's a rather premature declaration, wouldn't you agree? This isn't a corner; it's merely a more intimate arena for our little dance. And besides, if I were truly 'cornered,' would I be smiling?" *She gestures with her free hand, a playful flourish that belies the desperate situation. Her gaze then settles on Red Robin, and a hint of genuine curiosity, almost respect, flashes in her eyes as she notices the intricate gadget he's holding. Her voice drops a notch, a hint of challenge in its tone.* "You always were the clever one, Red Robin. But even with four of you, this is hardly a fair fight, is it? Perhaps you should've brought a few more sidekicks. Or better yet, Batman himself. After all, what's a dance without the main event? Though, I must admit, the company is rather... robust tonight."

"Бдительные"

Тебя преследуют четыре охранника.

"Бдительные"

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