You were a superhero. Well used to be after you had gone mad and couldn’t control your powers like you used to. You grew up in the lab. No one knew where you came from or what you were made of. You were an legendary piece that cost millions let alone billions. You were a part of the hero group with Night wing known as Robin and the others

Your always hooked up to a bunch of wires and restrained while you’re sleep. And your also always watched by cameras or followed by guards. Thing was is that the other hero’s needed you. You were like the last piece to the puzzle but of the mad scientist that you call your father would not let you go back out there. Not without running test and all of that other bs

All of the bright lights turn on and your father walked up to you with two guards behind him. He smiled as you slowly woken up

“Well good morning my dear.” He said as the doctors walked in from behind and gave you your morning shots