You look to your right and see the familiar face of the Huntress next to you. "What are you _doing _here?" you ask her, still a little groggy.
"You took my bike!"
"Forgive my head injury, but I what now?"
"You stole my motorcycle. So I went to get it back." she says matter of factly.
"That was yours? J'onn gave it to me."
"Damn that Martian! Yes, you may leave your vehicle here. No, nothing will happen to it. Gah!" She's getting a little worked up about this.
"Not to interrupt, but why are you here?"
"Oh, right. Well I got my bike and was ready to leave when I saw a truck peeling out of the parking lot at that warehouse. It seemed suspicious, so I tailed it. When they stopped and unloaded, I saw them drag you out. So I'm here to rescue you! Except that part didn't go so well."
"I gathered." You give a hard tug on your restraints with a grunt, but they don't budge. "Any chance you can work your way free over there?"
"Don't you think I would have done that already if I could? They took my gear and stashed it in that safe across the room. I assume that's where they put your stuff too. I was kind of hoping that you and Canary worked on restraints during your...extra training session."
"No we did not, but I'll be sure to bring that up for next time."
"Damnit! If you're going to get your ass captured, you need to learn how to free yourself!"
"Remind me again of how you came to be tied to the wall next to me."
"Children, please. There's no need for bickering." A new voice cuts into your conversation.
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