#//a zillion years later akjhfksd
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A simple solo patrol was all it was supposed to be. To make sure the area she signed up to cover for the time being was fine, and if not she would call her brother or others in for back up--one thing Emma would never do unless she was bleeding out. The night had been relatively ‘normal’ by Gotham standards, mainly only encountering the henchmen and thugs. Though one in particular gave her a lead in a moment of desperation.
All it took was for one lead, one simple lead to bring her here. It was highly advised for her not to cross paths with Riddler until things cooled down. How was she going to cool down without giving him a piece of her mind? Bruce told her not to go on patrol that night, to focus on her school work, to catch up in a few classes she started to slack in. She stayed behind and heard the urgent call for help while she was stuck at the dinner table. So much guilt, but tonight she was going to feel guilty no more.
Fighting at the docks was going to be one interesting location for her to check off her Robin bucket list. To grab the man’s attention, she pettily shoved a box that was labeled as his right into the water.
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