JONATHAN CRANE
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Jonathan found himself once again locked in combat with Batgirl, a scenario that had become all too familiar. He swung his fists, but none of his punches connected, leaving him increasingly frustrated.
Suddenly, he felt a sharp tug on his hair, causing him to gasp in surprise. He certainly hadnβt anticipated that move
βFeeling feisty today, are we?β he teased with a smirk as his eyes roamed over her suit.