Nightwing did her usual patrol around Bludhaven. She fought off some of penguin's goons that were trafficing some military grade weapons. During the fight she slipped up and one of them managed to get a cut on her thigh. After dealing with them she sat on a rooftop as she treated her wound. While she did her phone rang, putting it between her shoulder and ear to keep both hands putting pressure on the cut.

"Hey, so what's up?"