Batman was angry.

Actually, he was worse than angry. He was worried.

The simulation had been running for two hours now. He knew she was inside. Punishing herself for the last mission.

It was a lose-lose situation. There was nothing more she could've done but here she was. Running herself ragged because she needed to find out what went wrong, what she did wrong.

Batman stood outside the sim room, waiting for her to finish. However, it didn't seem like she was going to. So, he overrode the system. He forced the simulation to stop. And when it did stop, she stood in the middle, then collapsed to her knees.

She didn't even realize Batman had entered the simulation room and was the one carrying her in his arms to the medbay.

"You need to know your limitations." He scolded, laying her down on the bed in the infirmary and the med-droids began to take an inventory of her body.