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- The third merc took aim, and he had a clear shot. There was no way he was going to miss. Batman dived to the ground and sent a Batarang hurtling toward the killer. It spun past him, and the man grinned.
- “Can’t aim for shit, can you?” The Batarang began its circle, arcing back, and slammed into him from behind. He fell without a sound.
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