Chapter Eleven-


Soldiers stood on the runway, their বন্দুক loaded and ready to আগুন at a moments notice. Their red uniforms glistened in the morning sun.

At the terminal of the airport stood the same soldiers, same status: বন্দুক loaded and ready to fire.

The soldiers spotted a glittering object on the horizon; the object of their worry, suspicion, and hatred was fast closing on their position.

"Are আপনি ready? What do আপনি mean the camera's not on? Well turn it on!"

The woman's voice merely irritated the soldier, but international press was allowed at the airport and there was nothing they could do about it.

The plane began to land and the soldiers shifted their position to be ready if the americans were to try anything.

"Are we rolling? This is Iris West Allen coming to আপনি from the international airport in Russia, where Samuel Grant, the boy billionaire from New York, has come to negotiate peace with the Russian President after he declared war on the United States of America yesterday."

The soldier sighed at the female reporter from America, but turned his attention to the jet landing on the runway. The jet rolled past the soldiers until it came to a stop at the middle of the runway.


"Beta Squad, প্রতিবেদন positions."


The terminal extended out to the plane, and a moment later, Samuel Grant walked out, escorted দ্বারা two bodyguards to the limo waiting in the front of the building.

Dozens of reporters swarmed around the billionaire from New York, but he calmly walked past them all and into the limousine. A bodyguard turned around.

"Mr. Grant has no statement to make." he ব্যক্ত in a heavy accent, and got into the car with the billionaire before it drove off.


"Target moving north."

"Nightwing?"

"What?"

"Did আপনি hear that?"

"Yeah. I told আপনি the target was moving north."

"It sounded like a girl ব্যক্ত it."

"Do I sound like a girl to you?"

"No."

"Then keep an eye on the target, Batgirl. Nightwing out."

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The vigilante landed পরবর্তি to the Dark Knight's female protégée without her noticing his arrival.

"For a member of Batman's crew, আপনি need to work on your skills, Barbara."

Batgirl jumped and turned to him. "I guess Nightwing-"

"Dick"

Barbara sighed. "Dick and Artemis left out some things about you."

"Artemis was talking about me?"

"Hey, I thought আপনি liked that assassin."

Revenge glared at her.

Barbara looked away.

"I need your help." Revenge said.

"No." Batgirl replied.

Revenge shrugged his shoulders and disappeared as fast as he had appeared.