Harley and the others wanted to see who was stronger—the humans or Acolytes Industries' "Archon" robots—but Su Ming pulled them onto the flying carpet and told the three women and the gorilla that they could watch the broadcast.
Their top priority now was to head to City Hall and gather Nakano's scent or skin flakes from his office, so Black Orchid could provide them to The Red and complete the tracking of the mayor and Doctor Santo.
As for the firefight in front of them, what did it have to do with Deathstroke? This was Gotham's private business. They could just watch the excitement along the way.
They cut through the night rain, swiftly crossing the city's sky in the freezing wind. Looking up at the clouds, they saw that the Bat-Signal had indeed been lit long ago.
"All right, let's watch it on the way." Su Ming turned Strangle into a projector and had it play the Adjutant's surveillance footage of the street firefight. "For now, the two sides are evenly matched, but the thugs clearly don't have a numerical advantage. If this keeps up, they'll all be killed."
Just as Deathstroke had said, both sides were using building wreckage and roadside vehicles as cover while firing across the street. The robots were clearly far better shots.
The thugs' bullets only threw off showers of sparks when they hit the robots, while even with weapons like rotary machine guns, the robots' accuracy was terrifying. Whenever a stream of scorching metal tore through the air, another spirited young man from the streets fell forever, blood staining the road.
"Where is Batwoman?" Poison Ivy leaned closer to the projection screen, frowning as she tried to play a game of spot the difference.
Black Orchid, meanwhile, was clearly fascinated by the Stereoscopic