Microscopic Strike

"Plenty of people wanted me dead. You're not special. But a bunch of scruffy birds that have been hiding in a corner for centuries? For hundreds of years, you've cowered in Gotham like rats, refusing to take a single step into the outside world. You should be called the Court of Rats." Donnie narrowed his eyes at the assassins dressed as Owls. Every one of them had undoubtedly been implanted with the Dionysus Factor.