"Nefarious, you say?" A.M.A.Z.O. asks Combustible, his head zooming in as it briefly alters itself to be a replica of Combustible's, then transforming back to his standard blank slate, "I find it hard to believe that a man that my creator trusts so much can be described as... [i]nefarious[/i]. You say that Gotham is more your forte and you cannot help us. Do you know who can, then?"

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