<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Arms and Espionage</strong></span></span></div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/3e/bf/a3/3ebfa3d0a6b84b11765aad83c2d496d4.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Batman (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=276885.msg13605226#msg13605226)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Arizona, USA — "American AAE" weapons manufacturing plant<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Oct. 25, 2017 - 0300<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Zatan (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=276885.msg13602880#msg13602880)<br/><strong>Content:</strong><br/><hr/>Batman watched the dots shifting around on the playing card with grudging approval. He wasn't used to people ignoring his orders, but then again, most of those "people" he ordered around were teenagers, butlers, or starstruck police officers. The risk didn't sit well with Batman, but if the magician wanted to stick around, he wouldn't press the issue. Zatan was his own man, after all.<br/><br/>"Clever," he said, giving Zatan a slight nod. The dot with Deathstroke's name hovering over it traveled further into the building and finally settled in one spot. Coincidentally—or perhaps<em>non-coincidentally</em>—spitting distance from the data port and the crates that had been hauled in from the teleporter. Batman took this information in silently, then turned back to the roofs.<br/><br/>Below, he could see dozens of armed guards marching about. They seemed to be well disciplined and patrolling in force. That only made Batman more uncomfortable when he looked across the roofs and saw seemingly nothing in terms of security. With a blind spot so open and obvious, it might as well have been an open invitation signed by Slade Wilson himself. The mere thought was enough to tempt him into taking his chances crossing on the ground.<br/><br/>The batclaw wouldn't reach that distance. Even if it<em>could</em>, gravity would just carry him to the ground on the slackened line before he reached the other building, and he'd be seen for sure. There didn't appear to be anything more solid than the central air ducts for the line-launcher to bite into, either. Batman was forced to concede to himself that they might actually<em>have</em>to take to the ground if they wanted to reach the building Deathstroke had entered.<br/><br/>Except that there<em>was</em>one other option.<em>If</em>Zatan had the energy left for it.<br/><br/>Batman pointed at the far roof and gave Zatan a side-long glance. "Got one more left in you?"