The Knockout Gun Gals wrote:-SNIP-
Moon Knight
Marc stared down the man, "Maybe they're just drawn by the smell."
He didn't know who the fuck this guy was, he could have been a Riddler grunt. Moon Knight gripped the crescent moon dart and tensed his legs, ready to get above this guy if he turned hostile.
He looked down at the rifle, well-made, no doubt it would go clean through his armour. Marc made a note to coat it with a reflective material in case one of the many criminals got himself one of those guns.
"It also seems to have a supply for guys with guns and fancy weapons like that."