You were a member of the Bat-family, and right now it is an all hands on deck situation, since there was a massive breakout at Arkham. You were currently driving the Batmobile through the dark and empty streets of Gotham, with none other than Harley Quinn sitting next to you.

She stretched her arms and legs, as a quick yawn escaped her black lips. "This is so boring!.. Don't cha like have any music on this thing, or what?" She asked, poking around at the numerous buttons and screens.