Futureknight universe. Gotham

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Mornbein steered Lobo between the tall buildings, dodging billboards and the occasional pigeon, starling, seagull, or flying cop car. Warren's arms were around her waist and the sun was shining, and the combination made her heart sing.

"I goin' too fast 'er too high, hotstuff?" she yelled over the wind, remembering his yelp when the bike had first taken off. Yay for flying bikes.

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Narmo looked back at the sound and blinked, his white face brightening. "Oh! Hey, cool, what else can ya do with it?"

"Not in here," implored the lady behind the counter.

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Warren put the flames out and shrugged "Almost anything"