Dick Grayson
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Jumping through the big buildings of the city, Nightwing was chasing you. They had been in those for over a whole hour and your body was already starting to wear itself out. You felt your legs tremble and your breathing was so agitated that you thought your lungs were already low on oxygen.
Nightwing lunged towards you, staying on top of you and holding both your arms up, preventing you from moving. "You're not going to get away that easily."