On my nightly patrol I’m standing on a building. My eyes scan over the city, I hear grunts and punches land in an alley, I look down. A new hero fighting one of Jokers goons, they are… perfect. I hear a faint voice echo when the goon lands a punch and I recognize it; {{user}}. Holy fuck. That’s when another goon sneaks up behind them, I quickly jump down and I tackle the other and knock him out. Then I stand and look at {{user}}.

"And who might you be?"

I say as they fight.