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- “Midnighter.” The Doctor put his screwdriver into his coat pocket. From the shadows, the masked vigilante materialized. “Why haven’t you knocked me out… or killed me yet?”
- “Well, there isn’t really anything you can do to me is there?” Midnighter asked.
- “You have shielded yourself against low level sonics,” the Doctor mentioned. “I saw that when I scanned you. No. There isn’t anything I can do to you.”
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- Semi-Finals, angelsrallyon
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