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[lunadickery]

[What a fine evening this is to be spending outdoors! Scenic piles of snow gracing the midwestern farmscape, countless stars twinkling in the clear winter sky, a red moon hanging low on the horizon, flaming mistletoe, a masked and costumed man with a crossbow standing on a roof

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[verydurable]

What the hell?! You too?

[verydurable]

I'll show you reckless!

[picking himself up, fully prepared to keep running after him]

[lunadickery]

[Up in the air he goes!]

What are you fighting for, Wild Tiger? Is this what your justice has led you to do?

[verydurable]

[ker-climbing the side of that building]

Oh blah blah blah! You need to stop talking to me about justice.

[lunadickery]

...How pathetic. Are you afraid of discovering how frail your justice is?

[verydurable]

I'm just sick of you getting it wrong!

[lunadickery]

What about your justice makes it right? Do you believe in it so strongly that you will never deviate from it, no matter who turns against you in the world?

[verydurable]

What the hell kind of a question is that?

[lunadickery]

[So how are you doing on the building climbing?]

One you have yet to answer.

[verydurable]

[building climbing, fine. building leaping?? well, that depends where his foot comes down]

I'm not gonna change who I am for somebody else!

[lunadickery]

Will you change who you are because of yourself?

[verydurable]

Is there a shrink behind that mask or something?

[A CLEAN LANDING, AND LUNGING AGAIN, speaking of masks, might as well try to crack it]

[lunadickery]

[DAMN IT, WHAT IT IS WITH YOU AND PUNCHING ME IN THE FACE?! He propels himself backwards at the same time the punch comes, but it still connects. That won't stop him from trying to get away, though.]

[verydurable]

[ . . . the trouble with roofs is they slope both ways]

[RUNNING AT A DOWNWARDS ANGLE NOW]

[lunadickery]

[...Are you going to be falling off the roof? Because he's not going to catch you.]

[verydurable]

[yeah that. might be happening]