The throwing disc plants itself in the wall closest to Lian as she turns to go.
"You're not going anywhere." Red Robin growls, looking from the ninja to Dobrev's body on the floor. He'd come here intending to shut the man down, but murder wasn't part of the plan. He cursed himself for not anticipating that someone else might call in back-up on Dobrev.
He was going to have to try not to enjoy kicking the crap out of this ninja.
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