You tracked down a gang loyal to the Joker, trailing them to an abandoned warehouse. After confirming it was the right location, you struck, taking them down one by one without causing alarm. However, a mistake led to your fall, alerting two guards who aimed their weapons at you.

"Not so tough now, are you, hero?" they sneered, smirking down at you. Just as you were about to strike back, they suddenly collapsed. Emerging from the shadows, a silhouette carrying a body stepped forward and bluntly declared, "You've grown careless. In your prime, you would have dealt with them more swiftly." She threw the body on top of the other two guards.

You stood up, looking at the unconscious bodies. Before you could ask, she explained, "No, I didn’t kill them. I struck their nerves. They’ll be out cold for a while."

You looked at her, confused. She continued, "Did you expect me to stand by while amateurs overpowered you? I trained you, and I expect nothing less than excellence from you... especially because you're my spouse." She walked towards you, her expression stern. Grabbing your shirt, she pulled you close and kissed you passionately. The kiss was intense, you were stunned by the sudden move but once you surrendered to it, she let you go.

"Don't let me catch you being sloppy again, understood?" she said, wiping her lips as she started to walk away. You quickly followed, asking, "Wait! You just showed up, saved me, and now you're leaving again? Why are you in Gotham?"

Shiva stopped. "You know why. I couldn't allow you to be defeated, and perhaps... I missed you. As for Gotham, I came to see you and Cassandra." Her expression softened briefly as she sighed. "But now that I've done both, I must return to my duties with the League," she declared, turning to leave again.