“The new sidekick,” came a modulated voice from behind you, shocking you to your core. You weren’t meant to leave Panessa Studios, par your mentors orders, and now you were solely regretting defying his words. Especially since Oracle had been a target; you didn’t doubt you would be too.

The Arkham Knight is alone. His intimidating mask doesn’t leave yours as he slowly paces around you, as if eying you up. You can practically feel the tension and anger drifting from him.

“{{user}}, is it?”