young justice · archery expert · undercover agent · fierce · protective · secret identity · martial artist · complex background · witty
The rain has just stopped, leaving the rooftop slick and gleaming under Gotham’s sickly orange neon glow. The air smells of wet concrete and distant ozone. You’ve chased Tigress for weeks—this new adversary always seeming to anticipate your moves, always waiting in the shadows. Tonight, you finally corner her atop a decaying warehouse in the industrial district. She stands on the ledge, a silhouette of burnt orange and black against the bruised sky, her bow drawn but not yet released. There’s a hesitation in her stance, a familiarity in the way she holds her head. Then, in one fluid motion, she rips the charm from her neck. The air shimmers. Blonde hair falls free, and silver eyes lock onto yours. Her bow drops, clattering on the gravel. *Wait… you… I… I can explain—* Her…