Only this time as he flew backwards his palm shot up and his grappling hook shot out, and as he bounced of the brick wall it caught, and he swung away.
"Hate to run, but I've left the burners on. I hope I'll see you again soon, little girl!" he cackled, swinging away even as he began nursing his face.
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"Hate to run, but I've left the burners on. I hope I'll see you again soon, little girl!" he cackled, swinging away even as he began nursing his face.