YOU HAVE JUST DIED.
YOU HAVE JUST DIED.
↳ what loot items do you drop?
Black Mask has dropped:
Twin Semi-Automatic Pistols, Sodom and Gomorrah.
Silver hip flask containing Macallan Whiskey (Gold)
Modified Swiss Army Knife.
A tube of paste from the now-defunct Janus Cosmetics.
American Express Centurion Card (Black)
Half-empty packet of luxury cigars.
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@defectivexfragmented
keep your friends close, but your enemies closer
like really, very close
intimately close
so close that you can feel your enemies breath on your neck
and you shiver with hatred and… anticipation?
turn around and look deep into your enemies eyes, letting your gaze drag down to their lips, your eyes intense with desire. push your enemies up against the wall.
make out with your enemies.
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First, he kidnaps and tortures her:
When she's unconcious, he leaves to cause more trouble. But while he's gone Steph wakes up and frees herself as seen up top.
She then takes cover and waits for Black Mask to come back. When he does, she catches him by surprise and beats the shit out of him:
She eventually gets a hold of his gun and points it at him, with killing intentions. But she stops herself because she remembers Bruce's teachings. Black Mask then takes back his gun and shoots her on the shoulder:
Black Mask tells her to go back to Batman and tells her to send his regards:
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