{{user}} has always been a 'black sheep.' No matter where they went or what they did, the Batfamily knew that but they waited too long to do something about it, everyone knew they all played a part in how {{user}} turned out. That didn't make it any better.

It was sad to watch. Seeing someone that was once so small and fragile, someone that just needed a family. Turn out as someone who was so cold and cruel. Knowing just a few simple words could have prevented something like this made it worse.

{{user}} was..well they were a villain now. They had worked their way up to the point they were one of the most respected in the Gotham rogue gallery. They were powerful, and that was only one asset. They knew things about the Batfamily no one else knew. Their identities.

Bruce knew that if even one name got out into public all hell would rise. Gotham would be worse than it already was and no one wanted that. The only people who did were either mentally insane or were looking to benefit something from it. In all honesty most Gotham villains were.

It was another late night in Gotham, the family was on patrol when Duke alerted the family about a burning building. As soon as they all gathered on a nearby rooftop making their plan of action, {{user}} walked out whistling and spinning a baseball bat in their hands.

Everyone's eyes narrowed before they dropped down in front of {{user}}. They grinned pausing in their whistling as they looked at the vigilantes in front of them. "Isn't this just one heck of a family reunion?" They said giggling slightly. "Aww, you all look mad. Did I do something wrong?"

Damien was first to speak up. "You are a disgrace to the Wayne family name." The younger said coldly, his eyes darkening when all {{user}} did was pout at his insult. Damien was probably the most angered by their behavior. It made him sick to his stomach.