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        Last night had been ROUGH. Dodger had accompanied Fagin to some sort of deal, but it went awry when the scrappy man couldn’t scrounge up the funds from his dust filled pockets. The canine had jumped in front and taken several of the beatings, leaving bruises that ached under his pelt. Most of his pals back at the barge wanted him to stay back  from the usual duties today, but no. The Dodge got this -  he feels nothing. Well, until he tried to jump down from the stacked crates in the alley. Landing upon the ground, a sharp pain ran through his body and made the canine heavily off balanced. To the point he accidentally knocked the into other while trying to fix his footing   

     He was already at the scene, picking up a piece of ripped fabric that must have came from the akuminized victim. A clue of sorts and it’s obviously telling him that she had headed straight down into the subway. Chat lost the new super villain while he was suiting up unfortunately and now his brows furrow at the thought that waved in his mind. It’s a bit too quiet now that the crowd had fled. Well, until now.