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A/N - Here is my first try at a WHR drabble. Make my day...review!
Amon stiffened in surprise as the flames closed in. He had to admit – he never imagined she would best him.
There was nowhere to turn; they caressed him like an old lover, pressing in from every side. The heat took his breath away and suddenly he was desperate to see her – his ward, his murderer.
As he swayed on his feet he glimpsed her through he flames. She sank to the ground, tears streaming silently down her face, but there was no remorse in her green eyes.
Gun slipped through blistered fingers, falling to strike the pavement.
"Robin…"
He fell.