WHO: Terry and whoever. That means YOU!
WHERE: Around the docks probably
WHEN: O'dark o'clock, aka between the hours of halfway-reasonable so-late-it's-early some time Feb 1
WARNINGS: Probable... violence...?
SUMMARY: Terry's back in the saddle. So to speak.
FORMAT: I'm starting with para but people come in with whatever you want.
Terry had been trying to take it easy for the past few weeks just by necessity - after his encounters first with most of Batfam and then with Supergirl, he'd ended up pretty battered. And, though he could and had) work through worse injuries than the ones he'd sustained, it was still best policy when you had something like cracked ribs to take it as easy as you could for long enough for your body to heal, or at least mostly heal. Since, for the first time in the last few years he'd had the luxury to let someone else take care of it, so he'd figured he'd let them do that and take a bit of time to heal.
He was now feeling that.
He hadn't taken the time completely off, which was good, but he was still out of shape and could feel the difference in how he moved. Well, find the bad guys. Worry about that later. He had work to do.