"Yeah, that's not going to- hang on."

She was on her feet, another unfinished bot of someone running past, chasing a civilian. She whipped out a batarang tied to a line, wrapping the thing up tightly. A quick, hard pull brought it directly back into a high kick going the other way, doing massive damage to its midsection.

She watched it fall, sparking and twisting, before going dark. "Sounds like 'fun', with air quotes and everything."