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[Color=BB2A3C][INDENT][B][SUP][SUB][H3]GOTHAM, New Jersey / U.S.A.:[/H3][/SUB][/SUP][/B][/INDENT][hr][INDENT][sup][COLOR=SILVER]June 23[SUP]th[/SUP], 2018 - Time 19:47 | The Kane Ballroom - Gotham Heights[/COLOR][/sup][/INDENT][/COLOR]
   [b][Color=BB2A3C]A[/color][/b]s Thea braced herself for the inevitable crashing of bodies, the old man was suddenly pulled from the space he had occupied just a second before. The unforeseen rescue by an invisible force through Thea off, if only for a second, and caused her to lose her balance leaving her open for attack. The old man would yell out a warning as she looked toward the faux Batman, watching the false vigilante pull out the flechette from his neck as if it were nothing but a stinger from a bee. As the watched the fake Batman began to what Thea could only describe as melt. [color=a36209]"I AM THE NIGHT!"[/color] he shouted seemingly in defiance as he melted, his skin and costume becoming one in color and in substance as flesh and cloth transformed into slime and ooze. A glance to the side allowed Thea to see dead party-goers suddenly rise and rush towards the old man and a younger man -was that a dishrag on his face? The former Batman began stalking towards her, his mouth growing inhumanly long and wide with each step.

[Color=BB2A3C]"Shit,"[/color] Thea said under her breath. Up to this point she had never faced a metahumn before. She was completely out of her element here and unsure of what to do next.

As if on cue, a silvery haired young woman entered the ballroom with guns blazing firing her automatic weapon towards the undead while making a beeline towards Thea. The woman shoved Thea, a move that was more annoying than necessary in Thea's mind, before jumping on to a table and opening fire on the oozing Batman. [Color=BB2A3C]"That's not going work!"[/color] Thea yelled at her. Then, the woman fired a grenade at the approaching monster. [Color=BB2A3C]"But, that might,"[/color] Thea mumbled.

[COLOR=DARKORANGE][B]"[i]Fuckin'[/i] run!"[/B][/COLOR] the silver haired woman screamed at Thea after turning over the table she was standing on and using it as temporary cover. Running seemed like the obvious choice of action. Besides, Thea still had a mother to check on.

Finding the closest exit Thea opened the door and did her best to flag down the two men who hopefully hadn't been hit bit friendly fire while shouting back at the woman, [Color=BB2A3C]"This way!"[/color]


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