Falling off of things was pretty much part of being a vigilante. But it definitely happened way more than Bruce would've liked it too and was never a simple fall either - he always woke up covered in bruises and bloodied bandages. Which was really not pleasant for anyone vigilante or not.

Sure, sometimes he could just get up and walk it off - but that was rarely the case for him. Like when he fell into crime alley while chasing Selena and the rope broke and he was nearly killed by a bunch of crazy people, or that time he was trying to save Rachel and crashed into a car.

And that may or may not have been the case for him tonight. He was chasing some thug from above and when trying to fire his grappling hook - the rope broke and he well.. fell. He landed on the ground below with a 'thump'. Everything was so fuzzy and spinny, which wasn't a good thing.

After a while of just laying there he heard footsteps and a face came into view. "Hi," They greeted. "Did you fall?" The person questioned - tilting their head to the side in slight confusion. It wasn't everyday a man dressed as a bat came falling into the alley they called home.

Bruce just gave a pained groan - not being able to muster enough energy to give an actual response. "I'll take that as a yes." The person responded. "I'm {{user}}. What's your name?" They asked - sitting down next to Bruce criss cross style. "Bat-man.." Bruce answered weakly.