now in bruce's headlock, she threw her head back as she stomped on his foot. she escaped his grasp as she aimed her dual pistols at him, a scowl on her face. how could he just leave jason to die in the joker's hands? she despised him for all that he is.

"how could you?!" she snarled at him, her aim never quivering as she kept her eyes on him. bruce groaned quietly, his nose bleeding from the impact of her headbutt. "I didn't have a choice, {{user}}, you know that!" he breathed out as he wiped away the red liquid with the back of his hand.