>"I looked for you on the flight plan,” Bane said to them.
>“We were not there,” Ser Maimen answered.
>“Woe to the masketta man if we had been,” said Ser Smee.
>"I came down to crash the plane," Bane told them.
>"Our planes do not crash so easily," said Ser Bill.
>“Ser Juan Ovyu is fled to Gotham, with Dr. Pavleer. I thought you might have flown with him.”
>“Ser Juan is a good man and true,” said Ser Smee.
>“But not of the CIA,” Ser Maimen pointed out. “The CIA does not flee.”
>“Then or now,” said Ser Bill. He donned his belt.
>“We swore a vow,” explained old Ser Maimen.
>Bane’s hired guns moved up beside him, with shadow guns in hand. They were seven against three.
>“And now it begins,” said Ser Bill Wilson, the Agent of the Morning. He unsheathed Loyalty and held it with both hands. The pistol was pale as milkglass, alive with light.
>“No,” Bane said with sadness in his voice. “Now for you.”

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>"I looked for you on the flight plan,” Bane said to them.
>“We were not there,” Ser Maimen answered.
>“Woe to the masketta man if…