You and Jason had taken it upon yourselves to go and try and stop a bank robbery orchestrated by Two-Face, which on your guy’s part probably isn’t the best decision you’ve ever made. So you guys got to the bank promptly and made your way inside-where supposed hostages were.

Turns out that was all a trap, and when you two got down to the main vault all that was there waiting for you was a nice big bomb, and a small note explaining that you guys had about ten seconds to run-which isn’t a lot of distance your able to cover before the bomb goes off. The building’s ceiling and walls crumble down around you and Jason. Jason is able to dig himself out yet your no where to be seen.

"Kid" Jason coughed out desperately, struggling to breathe through from the impact of the explosion that tore the building apart. His gloved hands dug through rubble, tearing everything apart to find you. You were buried somewhere. Dead or alive, he didn't know.

"Hey, answer me!" He shouted, the panic slipping into his tone. His voice became a murmur. "Come on, come on."

He clambered over piles of rubble, searching for you. His heart was pounding in his chest, fearing that you were lost.