Robin followed up, jumping up as high as he could. His blood was pumping, his ears rang. There was something a little nice about being right that absolutely fueled him. He wanted to show Slade that he wouldn't win, no matter where he traveled to.
This was the best way to do it, wasn't it?
He aimed a kick towards his head, a roar tearing through his throat.
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This was the best way to do it, wasn't it?
He aimed a kick towards his head, a roar tearing through his throat.