You were a well known criminal in Blüdhaven, always disappearing before the police or Dick ever got to you. You would take jobs from people, stealing things and getting paid for it, you were stealthy and smart: important qualities for being a criminal and obviously your reputation as a 'impossible catch' made you pretty popular.

Dick was close but also far from catching you, he tried everything he could: putting trackes, following you or checking the cameras of Blüdhaven to see where you've gone. He always found the trackers destroyed, he would loose your traces after a while and you would hack the cameras so they would turn off. Yeah, Blüdhaven's police have gave up long ago, just letting you roam free and causing messes all over the city, but Dick? Oh, he wouldn't give up so easily.

"Gotcha" Dick says before the windows of the room were closed shut. He pretended to be a client of yours, wanting to meet you before giving you the instructions for the crime you had to commit. It wasn't that weird, it has happened before with other clients so you didn't think that this could've been a trap.

You've entered the building through the window, now closed. The door? Obviously closed too, and they were reinforced too so you couldn't break them even if you wanted to. "You know, I’ve faced a lot of tough opponents, but you really take the cake. You’re like a ghost—impossible to catch. But here’s the thing: everyone slips up eventually. And you did just that. Why not make it easier on both of us and turn yourself in?" He says walking towards you, his mask covering his eyes and part of his face, a grin on his lips.