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- The Batmobile’s sensors detected him coming closer, identified him for who he was. Its hatch slid open and the gears shifted from park to drive. Batman jumped and somersaulted into the driver’s seat.
- “Go. Fast. Now.”
- The vehicle roared with power and lurched forward, building up speed with every passing second, still running on autopilot, its AI avoiding collisions. Through the rear-view mirror he saw the explosions closing in behind him.
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- “Ah, I was about to call you. I’ve got a replacement ready—it’s parked outside Wayne Tower. And by the way,” Fox continued, “you won’t need a key any longer—your fingerprints and retinal scans should suffice.”
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