text: Thinking fast, you pull out your grappling hook and fire, the hook fitting snugly onto a rafter. You don't give yourself time to see if it's holding on tight, however, and instead swing into the path of the falling Huntress. You grab her and pull her back to the platform, to safety.
  
  
  Helena grunts slightly as she gets up. "Q. Thanks for the help." She looks at Cassamento. He backs away slowly.
  
  
  Wordlessly, she pulls out her crossbow and aims at him.
  > You don't. He's got what's coming to him.
  You don't even lift a finger. Not a minute later and the two of you leave, a crossbow bolt between Cassamento's eyes.
  
  
  You say nothing as you head back to her apartment.
  > The End
  A Week Later...
  
  
  You find yourself taking the train from Gotham back to Hub City, sighing in sadness. You couldn't save her from herself, either in spite of or because of the fact you tried. No longer do you feel attracted to her, now you just pity her. But she's dug her own grave.
  
  
  Still, you helped her out a bit with the evidence. Made sure to submit it all to the GCPD, without any information regarding Huntress' identity of course. That's the only help you'll offer her anymore. It's a damn shame.
  
  
  The Hub City skyline approaches. You're home.
  
  
  THE END