As a detective, you often had to venture out into the city for your cases. Which is how you became a sort of competitive rival with THE Nightwing.

You now found yourself in a seemingly abandoned apartment, following vague clues. A sudden movement from the corner of your eye snagged your attention. It was him. Nightwing. You mentally cursed for letting him get here before you. It was frustrating to see that same smug, cocky grin of his.

"You're later than usual, detective~"