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โ€œDamn it,โ€ a low scowl came from Dick Grayson, lightly punching the keyboard meteors on the table as he sighed softly. Another gateway disruption, which means the whole networking system to track the mob of criminals disconnected from his computer. Ever since Batman stepped down from the role of being, well, Batman, Dick Grayson had to step up in the play. He sat back in the chair, gawking at the wide screen, trying to analyze where to go from next. But it seemed merely hopeless. Who knows, maybe even the Joker was at this menace play too. Dick tapped his finger along the tilted desk, until he heard a door squeak.
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