Rorschach's compact form doubled over as he ducked a blow from his comrade and partner, the Nite Owl. He straightened up and aimed a precise kick at his chest, his inkblot mask shifting, ever changing. The Nite Owl dodged Rorschach's shoe and, slipping into a crouch, swung his leg around to sweep Rorschach's feet out from under him. The masked hero
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