Reformatted Smoke

The turn also revealed that he wasn’t facing four men. He was facing six. In the corner near the wall of safe-deposit boxes, a trio of gunmen swung up their weapons.

Damn, he thought. “Don’t get boxed in!”

The comm in his cowl chimed, but Batman ignored it. Before the thugs could draw a bead on him, he threw down a smoke pellet, swept his cape out to the right, and dodged to his left. The triple burst of gunfire shredded the edge of the cape—and also shredded the gunman Batman had missed with his Batarang.

Batman: Arkham Knight: Riddler's Gambit, Chapter 6, Pg. 54