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Number 3.
I am. Bump.
Definitely them. A good idea to make it mad is to provoke them. Figure out who or what it is, use trigger objects, swear at it. You know, as if...
Western still has power here. No school though.
Batgirl: counts them and sees there's only three. "Wait a second..." Feels the familiar pressure if a gun in my back. Robber1: "Don't move."
Name: Tarragon Age: 18 Gender: Girl Looks: long black hair and dark eyes. Wears black most of the time. Role: Black Lion Sniper Personality:...
Batgirl: throws a smoke bomb. While the robbers are confused, takes them out. As the smoke clears, the robbers are on the ground.
(Well, mine will dance with every girl.)
(I do. But it's a secret.)
Robber1: aims gun at Teller. "Faster!" Teller: starts to cry. Batgirl: waits for the right moment.
Angry bird (who doesn't like angry birds?)
(Could we?)
Batgirl: slinks over to a pillar. Robber1: "Put all of it in." Teller: puts the money into a bag. Slowly. Robber2: "Hurry up!"
Batgirl: jumps through an open window. Stays to the shadows and watches.
Batgirl: jumps down and peeks through a window. There's about five guys. Each gas a gun.
Batgirl: sees a man walk into a bank. Hears gun fire.
Batgirl: watches the streets looking for trouble.
Get at least 4 people and maybe I'll join.
Cassie: changes into Batgirl and sits on top of a building thinking over what just happened.
(Ill just wing it.)