The big orange is the most important [comprehensive British and American]

Seeing the truth at the critical moment, under the rain of bullets that cost no money, Fiona didn't even scratch the skin. This shows that not only the quality of the fighters produced by Batman is excellent, but also the protection of white witchcraft is quite complete. Yes, sometimes it is not a big problem to only focus on the result and not the process.She was even able to reason calmly and clearly with the Arkham criminals outside who only wanted her life:

"Even if you kill me, you won't be able to gain the upper hand in the fight against your enemies. You don't get paid for killing me, you don't make any money at all, and you will suffer retribution—have you seen the plight of the clown? That is the end of offending the psychic—and my friends will fight you to the end, what are you planning? Just a nihilistic aura and a so-called face-to-face? Let me tell you, this is definitely a loss. It’s a loss-making business!”

"And I advise you to proceed with caution, someone will come to fetch me."

Not to mention, the sound of the bullets outside was stopped for a few seconds by her seemingly absurd but reasonable words after careful thought.Then there was a voice from outside, with a gloomy, dead and treacherous aura, one could tell that this person was definitely not a good person, but a ruthless character who had committed crimes:

"In that case, which faction are you from?"

Fiona froze for a moment before realizing it, as if her meaning had been completely misinterpreted in another direction.She originally just wanted to frighten these people with pretentiousness, but she never expected that Gotham's world has become so chaotic. When hearing such words, the first reaction of these people was not "Yes!" Someone is coming to rescue her, we have to be careful", but "she is here to join us, but we don't know which side she is on".

But they are not wrong to think so.The guys in Arkham can't be regarded as the kind of guys who are particularly affectionate, or they wouldn't want to avenge the Joker after he had such a big problem, but instead want to do evil while Batman is away In their eyes, "Themis" really has no hatred against them; thanks to Batman's information on Fiona behind the two code names "Themis" and "Rapunzel" The protection is perfect, even if they want to break their heads, they will never think that Fiona is a helper invited by Red Robin and his party. Most of them think that this guy who acts both good and evil, and can even be said to be based on his heart, is also here in Gotham A share of the pie, no problem, very watertight.

Things have come to this, it is better to make mistakes, so Fiona replied with a fairly general answer quite confidently:

"I haven't chosen yet. Which side are you from? Sign up."

Not to mention, her confident appearance is really quite bluffing.And never use the logic of normal people to speculate on those lunatics in Arkham. In their eyes, all the good people in the world can become bad people, and the bad people will always have the only way to go in a worse direction. way.So the group of people outside who were fighting with her one-sidedly just now suddenly stopped, not knowing that they were completely blinded by her - the effect of a living psychic is definitely better than that of a dead one Her deterrence is greater—it was because of the clown’s miserable end that she was bluffed, and it took a long time for anyone to talk to her:

"We belong to the Penguin."

"Oh, forget it." Fiona replied quickly, "I'm not from Penguin."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the sound of bullets being loaded outside: "Then you are from the double-faced man?!"

——It can be seen that the current gang struggle in the city of Gotham is really raging, and it can't even tolerate the existence of the neutral factions who were neither here nor there in the past. They either stand on this side or Just go to the other side, leaving no room for the third choice at all.

Ever since Batman was confirmed dead, the city of Gotham has lost the person who can always restrain it in the dark, and it has become chaotic in a very short period of time. There was no Batman but the look of the dark days of the court of owls who spied on him.

Under such circumstances, it is normal for Arkham to lose control and criminals to rush out.Gangsters are rampant, crimes are in power, and the two-faced man and the penguin are fighting for territory. Every corner of the city is filled with the super tense smell of gunpowder that has to be released, and the concentration is too high. , especially next to this fighter plane, it seems that if someone accidentally fires, it can completely blow up the land.

At this moment, Fiona suddenly felt a rather dull sound of a heavy object hitting from above the fighter plane. After several deafening explosions, everything became quiet.

Fiona waited for a long time, and found that the man outside had no intention of responding to her at all—but he also had no intention of leaving—just squatting quietly on the fighter plane, so heavy that it could let the fighter plane fall when it fell. It still puts a lot of pressure on Fiona to feel the weight that she can feel on top of her head so brightly, so she finally chose to speak first:

"Tong Tong's father, are you the one who came to pick me up? If it's you, can you say something?"

Jason: ...I didn't respond to you at the first time just to avoid being called this stupid title.

He never expected that Fiona could sense him even if he didn't speak, which made his entanglement rather embarrassing.

On the way to pick Fiona up and head to the Batcave, Jason sums up what happened during that time, rather succinctly:

"The Apocalypse invaded Gotham and New York a few months ago. The 'new gods' who could have posed a huge threat to us have fallen. It stands to reason that these people cannot cause any major threat, but they have brought A miraculous ray copied from one of their chiefs, after being struck by it, Batman disappeared."

"At first we all thought he was sacrificed, but then we found out that he didn't die, but was caught in the turbulence of time and space. Since then, we have been working on finding a way to bring Batman back. Let Zatanna go, but Zatanna and Constantine both disappeared a few days ago, and the other magical and mysterious people we know are either struggling or can't be reached, so we can only turn to you for help. "

After discovering that the person who came to connect with Themis was a red hood, very few people dared to block the way, and the two soon came to the Bat Cave under the Wayne Manor.No matter it is day or night, there is a heavy, lingering cold atmosphere unique to caves, and in the eyes of psychics, this place can not only inflict physical cold on people, And spiritual loneliness:

The place has now lost its owner.

This is the first time for Fiona to come to this bat resident who only heard of its name but not its real body. Before that, her understanding of this place was still at the level of "I just heard that there is such a place". If it were normal, She must take a good look at the inside and outside of this place, but right now she has neither the thought nor the opportunity.

As soon as she followed Jason in, she saw the device filled with various wires that could just fit a person in it. It seemed that this was a machine used to travel through the turbulent flow of time and space. In this device Next to him, there was Damian who was sitting on a chair and was manipulating the light screen suspended in the air with his fingers.

- oh well.It's so embarrassing.

Fiona briefly recalled what was the last time she and Damian dealt with each other, and what happened afterwards - he came all the way to the League of Assassins to rescue her, but she turned him back His biological mother was directly imprisoned in the Middle East with white witchcraft - she just wanted to dig her head into the ground, so as to avoid the more embarrassing scenes that might follow.

Fortunately, Damian didn't mean to care about these things with her at all, and only looked her up and down before saying:

"You know that the most optimistic success rate is less than [-]%, right?"

For this young man from the Assassin's League, this is already a very subtle and caring care, Fiona naturally knows this, nodded and said:

"This is a job where human life is at stake. It is a job to snatch people from the turbulent flow of time and space if you are not careful. If you want me to say, there is a [-]% success rate, let alone nearly five How about it?"

"White Witchcraft didn't give me any 'dangerous' failure warning, so I think I can still take a gamble."

If it were Damian who had grown up in the League of Assassins and could use any means to achieve his goals, he might really agree with Fiona.But he has been in the Bat House for so long, and he has been gradually led by the values ​​of these vigilantes on the normal road, and he has begun to agree with the principle of "you can't involve people who have nothing to do with it". Fiona felt extremely entangled in asking for help, but as Red Robin said, there is no one else who can help them now.

The current young Robin didn't say anything until the end, but just opened the door of the device to Fiona and told her how to use it:

"Because Batman is not a person in any period of time in the past, his existence will be very conspicuous even in the turbulence of time and space, and even if you can't see him, you can still sense him. After you find someone, This thing will start up again and bring you all back here together."

"In addition to the clothes you carry, you can carry one extra thing. What are you going to bring?"

As soon as Damian finished speaking, the orange cat, which he was familiar with since he was a child, jumped up from a platform not far away with a graceful posture, drew a perfect parabola, and then landed steadily on... The orange cat was originally on a movable liftable seat less than one meter long.However, this jump was not in vain, because it ended up rushing itself and the chair together with the force of the impact, and stopped right between Fiona and Damian.

——Stocky orange cat, surfing online.

"Is this cat really smart?!" Damian was shocked after estimating how long the cat had known him. The lifespan of a cat is usually around 13 years old, but this orange cat should be around [-] years old. Going up, this person should be a middle-aged and elderly person if converted to a human age, and it is absolutely impossible to have such a neat skill.Among other things, according to the weight of the cat, it is very neat and smart to be able to rush itself through the chair:

"If you take it there, then we have to temporarily adjust the machine, because we didn't think you would go there with a living object at first."

"You don't need to change it, it's good like this, let's start, I've already brought the things." Fiona quickly rejected the silent proposal made by the orange cat:

"Zatana once brought me a lot of books related to magic. Although I have only practiced a few of them, I am not proficient in the use of more advanced combat magic and guardian magic, but it is the easiest way to give objects It’s still possible to do things like shapeshifting. As long as I bring my wand, then it’s like bringing me a small mobile arsenal and a universal survival kit.”

She bent down and buried her face in the thick hair on the orange cat's back for a while before she raised her head and said with a smile:

"Don't look any further, I won't take you there, it's too dangerous."

The orange cat was in a hurry, and kept arching Fiona's hand with its head and wet nose. Its fluffy tail flicked back and forth, making it so soft that it didn't even do it when it was begging for canned cat food. Excessive force really brought the theorem "the fatter the orange cat is, the cuter it will be" to the extreme.

It's just that no matter how cute and pitiful it is, there is no way to change what its owner has already decided. After all, if the person who raises an orange cat is careless and mentally unstable, he will raise a whole bunch of orange pigs thing.Fiona grabbed the nape of its fate and stuffed it into Damian's arms:

"Five meals a day, one meal should not be missed, eat less and eat more, remember to take it to run rollers and walks."

——As a result, after Fiona entered the machine without looking back, the orange cat, who had been acting quite peacefully before, suddenly broke free from Damian's arms, and then jumped away. Then, he bumped himself into the running machine, made a hard, "bang" sound, and got stuck into a nearly round, fat cat cake...

Disappeared with Fiona in a flash of blinding light.