[Two Green Arrows. Famous heroes? That's new. The idea of being known as anything but a vigilante and a murderer is strange; the idea that someone knows already that he's working with someone is... dangerous.
He glances at the corner of the warehouse and gestures toward the shadows of the alley.] Come with me.
[He brushes the com tucked into his ear.] D. Come in. We have a problem.
[The bike in the shadows is green. It's not a color that had any particular significance to him, except. Well. Now he's wondering if there accidentally is significance.]
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He glances at the corner of the warehouse and gestures toward the shadows of the alley.] Come with me.
[He brushes the com tucked into his ear.] D. Come in. We have a problem.
[The bike in the shadows is green. It's not a color that had any particular significance to him, except. Well. Now he's wondering if there accidentally is significance.]