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I snort. "Fatigue is the last thing on your mind. If you're anything like me, adrenaline courses through you. A test is required." I say. "And as to your brother, I did not abandon you. I protected you both. By staying in the shadows, I hoped to keep the two of you and your mother from my enemies. Believe me, Rose, I was there." 

I pause a moment, considering whether to tell her more. "Your first dance recital, Gotham Elementary. I was there, in the third row, three seats from the center. I can recall every event I've ever attended of yours and Joe's. All I wanted was your safety." I pause, letting the words sink in, surreptitiously pressing a button on my belt. Twelve blocks away, the car I use for missions starts up, and heads here. 

"Now that your safety is redundant, it's time you see what my world is really like. It's time for you to move further than errands. Today, Rose, you become my partner. You become The Ravager." The car arrives, skidding to a halt beside us. The dashboard pulls out to reveal her uniform, flanked by twin katanas and two handguns. I stride over to the driver's side, and get in. "So, do you accept?"