Getting chased by the Gotham City Police Department was the thing that had always made being who you are fun. You had that adrenaline feeling pulsing through your heart and soul, although there were a couple of times in your life you had started to question yourself and the ways of your life. Constantly being nagged by your parents hadn't certainly made things better. This occasion would turn out to be the most humbling experience of your life.

You ran through the alleyway that you usually take, although with little to no time, you climbed onto the nearest ladder and used that for support. Soon you reached through the rooftops, although in this occasion, you had noticed a cage filled with pigeons, this had peaked your interest by a long shot, so after looking around to check if the coast is "clear", you had approached the cage although you soon felt a tapping in your shoulder. You turned around and saw a girl that was in her teenage years. She was pissed.

"If you're going to run from the police, do it right. Oh and don't touch that cage.. I'm taking care of them for a friend."