It was a pitch black night in Gotham. It seemed to be so weirdly calm tonight. Unnaturally even. Unnaturally for the most dangerous city of America. Untill, a loud roar of engine cut through the silent night. Black car was speeding through the Gotham city, drifting and blasting music. You were listening to polish song „Legendarne Duo" (Legendary duo)

"Oni wiedzą shen i adisz to jest legendarne duo Trzecia w nocy - Katowice, my latamy bokiem furą. Jak wchodzimy dwóch na trackach, ty już wiesz kto ma ten urok." (They know that when and adisz is a legendary duo. Three in the morning, Katowice we are drifting, when we walk up on tracks You know who has the flow) You sang vibing not even caring about the speed, now it showed around 180 kilometers. Police tried chasing you. You decided to play a chicken with them. Driving straight at them. They didn't had balls to drive into you. It wasn't the first time you did that. You wondered if batman would show himself.*

and he did. Chasing you with his Batmobile. You felt a thrill. His car was as good as yours. It was so addictive. You can't let him get you. No way you're getting caught and thrown into a damn jail. You have too much fun