[Oh yes, Helena. Wicked. It's always been Bette's dream to defy the gravity that's kept her down. Nightwing telling her she should quit. Kate ordering her to go to West Point, even though she'd been the costumed crimefighter first, even though she'd trained with Uncle Jake and his Murder of Crows. No matter how much she learned, how much she trained, someone always seemed to want to hold her down in one way or another. But no more. Not here, not now. Not anymore.]
It's time to trust my instincts; close my eyes and leap!
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It's time to trust my instincts; close my eyes and leap!