There was something interesting that was not often, or ever, seen. The roar of a motorcycle went by, and Keith caught a glimpse of a girl in purple. She was definitely in costume for some reason. Batman wasn't hauling ass to chase her down, and there were no police sirens. Maybe she was another one of the good guys.
Interested in finding out, Keith ditched the posse of paparazzi to suit up himself. Getting out of sight was easy enough, and then the Green Arrow was ready for action in the streets of Gotham City. He didn't have any sort of motor vehicle, though. His prowling was done on foot, but he kept his eyes wide open for that girl.
He probably should have recognized the costume, given the ties his mom had with the Huntress. But he didn't.
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