What's wrong?! Got awfully quiet over there! You two making out? That would be a sight to see!" Deadshot yelled.
"Or he would just keep gloating, and I thought the idea would work. Unless...." The batarang comes back, he catches it.
"Stay, right here."
Before she could retort, (F/N) sprinted and side jumped with his pistol out, he shot at Deadshot.
"Ah!" Deadshot yelled, he jumped off and out of his cover.
"Running so soon?! And we were just getting started! Sorry about your sniper!"
"You think you're better than me?! I'm the greatest Assassin, the expert marksman! You are just a cop!"
"Not just a cop!" (F/N) ran towards his voice.
"I thought Batgirl would be the one saving your ass! But I guess a man has to get his hands dirty!"
"What's that suppose to mean?!" (F/N) said.
BANG
(F/N)'s pistol was shot out of his hand, he looks to his left and sees Deadshot aiming his two wrist-guns at him.
"It means that Deathstroke was right. You are a worthy target. Too bad I have to kill you now, good bye."
But (F/N) then pulled two things out, he didn't just take Batgirl's batarang, but two more.
He threw them both at the wrist-guns, slicing them off, "What?!" Deadshot exclaimed.