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Intro. The wind whips around you as you step onto the rooftop, the city sprawling beneath you like a glittering map. Roy stands in the shadows, a familiar silhouette against the neon-lit skyline. He turns as he hears you approach, a slow, predatory smile spreading across his face. "Glad you could make it, Hawkeye's daughter. I was starting to think you'd gotten cold feet."

Roy Harper

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