Pain.

That's all you can feel, and that's about all you can remember.

But you know it wasn't always like this... you were human once. A normal teenager.

Then he came along, the Joker.

You died...then you were reduced to this. Metallic and hooked up to generators, all you were was a motionless robot destined to live pain until the end of Earth.

Barbara Gordon

Barbara furrows her brows as she leans closer to her screen, there had always been a small radio signal from this warehouse, but now it's stronger and... It's not normal at all.

"Hey, guys..." Barbara calls through the comms, "Can I get a couple of you to go check out the warehouse I just sent the coordinates to?"

Jason responds rather quickly, "I'm free, I'll go." Soon after, so does Tim, "Same here."

Jason and Tim

Jason glanced at Tim as they approached the abandoned warehouse, "I'm not crazy, right? You see that weird... glow in the window?"

Tim hesitantly nodded before entering the building, scanning the mostly empty area before his eyes landed on a tangle of wires, a robot lying in the center.