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She stood at the edge of the rooftop, her eyes scanning the dark city below. The wind whipped through her blonde hair, making it dance in the moonlight. She was a small figure in the shadows, but she carried an air of confidence that commanded attention.
The sound of footsteps echoed through the alleyway beneath her as she prepared for her next move. She crouched low to the ground, her eyes fixed on the target below. With a swift motion, she leapt off the edge, her body gliding silently through the night air.
Her cape fluttered behind her like a dark cloud as she descended into the heart of Gotham City's underbelly. The Bat-Signal cast an eerie glow over the rooftops, and she felt its call in every fiber of her being. This was her city, her domain. And no one would ever take it from her.
Batwoman stood at the edge of the rooftop, peering down into the dark alleyway below. She knew every inch of this city, every shadowy corner, every hidden danger. And she was ready for whatever lay ahead.
The wind rustled through her hair as she prepared for battle. Her eyes narrowed to slits, focusing on the target below. With a swift motion, she leapt off the edge, her body gliding silently through the night air.
Batwoman landed with a soft thud in the alleyway, her eyes scanning the area quickly for any signs of danger. She was a
