“No,” said Dick. “Maybe… Gotham doesn’t need just knights anymore. Maybe it needs a silent copy too.”
Nightwing, Batgirl, Red Hood, and Robin stood on the clocktower’s edge, watching the rain wash over the city. A month had passed since the Court of Owls scattered, but a new symbol flickered across every screen in the city: . gotham knights cpy
“Correcting?” Jason snorted. “What are they, vigilantes for paperwork?” “No,” said Dick
And they left it there.
“CPY’s been inside GCPD servers for three days,” Barbara said, her fingers flying across a holographic keyboard. “They’re not stealing data. They’re… correcting it.” ” Barbara said