<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/tdMrdNs.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Black Canary (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=276885.msg13693706#msg13693706)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Gotham, stakeout<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>29 Oct 17; 2000<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Gotham PD<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Scheming<br/><hr/><br/>The motorcycle wasn't the most stealthy way to get around town, so she left it a few streets down, out of sight out of mind.  She could walk the rest of the way without any trouble, maybe warming up would do her some good.  She was already aware of the red-hooded vigilante, but hadn't quite crossed paths with him yet.  "Justice" like that wasn't just for one person to decide, though, otherwise the streets would be full of bodies.  She zipped up her leather jacket as she walked along, keeping at least a little warmer with her hands in her pockets.  She wasn't sure if anyone else would be coming in for back-up, maybe this was just a little trial-by-fire to satisfy a certain black-suited superhero.<br/><br/>Cops were usually a little more conspicuous than they tried to be, or maybe she just knew what to look for.  Her father had told her a few stories when she was younger after all.  That and she already knew where they were supposed to be which made things...simple.  Her boots tap-tap-tapped on the pavement before her knuckles tap-tap-tapped on the glass.<br/><br/>"Sup, heard you could use a hand," she explained with a smirk, "or so a little bat told me."<br/><br/>"Black Canary," she introduced herself, "what's the plan?"