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There was something intoxicating about this woman, and Batman had a hard time putting his finger on it. The more she spoke the closer she had come to him. Her words were suggestive, creeping into the back of his mind, he began to ask himself, do I really want to take her to Arkham? Her continued approach made her words seem so far away. There was something at play, something preventing him from focusing like he knew he should have been able to do. He had trained for many things and many different situations, but he had not prepared for anything quite like this before.<br/>
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As she reached him, so close they were chest to chest, her fingers on his bicep seemed to lower his defenses. He watched her eyes as they journeyed down his arm, his eyes glazed over her form as well. Her outfit had left little to the imagination and now that they were touching there was an eroticism to it. How had he let her so close though? Why was he not trying to stop her, arrest her, take her in? Those were great questions, but something about what she said brought Batman back to reality, 'showing him a Gotham worth protecting.' He already believed that Gotham was worth protecting, that was what he did, protect Gotham from people like her.<br/>
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"Is that what you are doing, giving me a Gotham worth protecting? You might have the environment's best wishes on your mind, but your methods are madness and I can't let them slide." He started to clear his head, used training he had to focus on the issue at hand, to not look at her as some beautiful charm, as hard as that may be. He parried her hand off of his bicep, and grabbed her wrist, wrenching her arm in the process. "You see, people like you think they make the city better, it is time for you to see the inside of an Arkham cell, give you time to think about what you have done."<br/>
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The dangers that were around him were unknown. If the plants attacked he would not be ready, he had never dealt with someone who had actual powers. Just maniacal freaks of nature, he knew that the plant life responded to her, but he didn't know how much control she really had over them. His plan was to reach into his utility belt and grab a pair of handcuffs to finish subduing the lovely villainess who stood before him.<br/>
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