She narrowed her eyes at him. "My name is Red Arrow. I haven't been called Speedy for five years. And I've seen the girls that they've been killing. All young. All selling themselves to make it by in this place. Just like I had to. He may be taking shots at you, but I've got a reason for wanting this bastard stopped too."
She nodded. "And I'll help you there." A small smirk crossed her face. "You may want to be careful there, though...I'm one of those damned vultures now."
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