[...God-dammit. She had this all planned out, and here comes fucking Batman. She'd heard he was around, always knew she was going to run into him sooner or later, but this is hardly an ideal time.
When bones start breaking and cries are muffled by the music, Tara goes on immediate alert. She's watched him work. Slade wanted her to familiarize herself with Dick Grayson's actual mentor's fighting style, not that it's something she was ever able to trace back to one specific martial art. But seeing it in person is different. Alarming. Oddly captivating.
And then he's in front of her, making demands. All she can do is roll her eyes.] You're a real drama queen, you know that?
[Her date beside her looks up at Batman in stricken fear but as his hand darts to the gun strapped to the inside of his shirt, Tara's own hand darts out to catch it and using a specific move with her thumb and paulm she was taught in training, breaks it pretty much instantly.] Bad move, sweetie. Don't scream. You won't like what happens if you scream.
[She glances back at Batman as she drags him up with her by his broken wrist. The owner already organized a penthouse for the two of them, a place for her to make her move. So she moves with purpose to the elevator, to lead them all up there.]
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When bones start breaking and cries are muffled by the music, Tara goes on immediate alert. She's watched him work. Slade wanted her to familiarize herself with Dick Grayson's actual mentor's fighting style, not that it's something she was ever able to trace back to one specific martial art. But seeing it in person is different. Alarming. Oddly captivating.
And then he's in front of her, making demands. All she can do is roll her eyes.] You're a real drama queen, you know that?
[Her date beside her looks up at Batman in stricken fear but as his hand darts to the gun strapped to the inside of his shirt, Tara's own hand darts out to catch it and using a specific move with her thumb and paulm she was taught in training, breaks it pretty much instantly.] Bad move, sweetie. Don't scream. You won't like what happens if you scream.
[She glances back at Batman as she drags him up with her by his broken wrist. The owner already organized a penthouse for the two of them, a place for her to make her move. So she moves with purpose to the elevator, to lead them all up there.]