Red Robin didn't like having to nerve gas someone to get the message across, but it was effective. His attacker's mask had come off and now Red Robin knelt before her to see who she was.
"Lian?" Red Robin asks, unable to believe his eyes. He'd just nerve gassed his friend.
His friend had just killed a mob boss.
"Lian, what the hell are you doing here?" Tim asks.
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