[and so they go, Dick fighting like he's done this a hundred times before and probably because he has. he uses his acrobatics training to his advantage, to avoid getting shot. he aims to disable, not kill, as promised, and does so quickly and efficiently, albeit with no small amount of flippant backtalk, regardless of whether or not the goons bother to answer him. he's kind of a beast, and when he finishes, he glances back at Laurel, to make sure she's doing okay. not that he imagines she won't keep up (he's known too many strong women vigilantes in his day to think she she needs help), but. call it force of habit. he would have looked to Bruce here, too, if they were fighting together]
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[and so they go, Dick fighting like he's done this a hundred times before and probably because he has. he uses his acrobatics training to his advantage, to avoid getting shot. he aims to disable, not kill, as promised, and does so quickly and efficiently, albeit with no small amount of flippant backtalk, regardless of whether or not the goons bother to answer him. he's kind of a beast, and when he finishes, he glances back at Laurel, to make sure she's doing okay. not that he imagines she won't keep up (he's known too many strong women vigilantes in his day to think she she needs help), but. call it force of habit. he would have looked to Bruce here, too, if they were fighting together]