Cold Blooded (I.F. Forward)
This is as naked as I get.
My first suit; it was too armored.
I secured every life support component beneath my kevlar thermo-polycarbonate shell.
NOT THIS TIME.
I am exposed.
One puncture, one shattered tube, and I am dead.
Batman will not kill.
He will have to treat me gingerly.
I have forced the bat to wear his kid gloves.
But I. . .
I WILL KILL. I will be ruthless. I will be cold.