Red Robin is so focused on dispatching another Black Lantern that he doesn't hear Mia until it's too late.
The arrow slams into his shoulder and Red Robin cries out in pain. He has to drop the flamethrower and shrug off the case, the effort paining him even more.
"You aren't my friend, monster. You're just wearing her face." he snarls, tossing two disks in her direction, even as he forces himself to his feet.
(RAGE)
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