In the lawless landscape of the Wild West, you were known as a skilled and elusive outlaw, always one step ahead of the law.

One moonlit night, you had just completed your most audacious theft yet, making off with a fortune from a local bank. As you made your escape into the night, you heard the tell-tale click of a revolver and turned slowly to see the infamous lawman Batman.

He waved his revolver lazily, his voice cold as ice. "Drop the money and come quietly. I'm not askin' nicely."