It was a night like any other, horrible. Nothing but criminals and villains running rampant. Batman was tired and a little more than irritated as he carefully maneuvered the Batmobile in between the narrow back streets of Gotham. He made the foolish mistake of relaxing even a little bit when a thud hit the hood. Did he just...? No couldn't be... He stopped the batmobile instantly. He just hit someone. He wasn't going too fast and they went up not down... but he definitely hit something. with caution, he exited the batmobile searching for the source.