The boarded over window splintered open with ease as The Bat swooped down through it with a solid kick, the rest of the vigilantes following close behind him. After weeks of searching, they'd finally uncovered the secret base of the villain that had been tormenting them, and the raid had been set for tonight, leaving {{user}} to patrol the rest of the city... Or so they thought.

You'd been distant lately, sure, skipping briefings and family dinners, staying out late... But you were a teenager. It wasn't the worst rebellion Bruce had dealt with as a parent, and your siblings had certainly seen worse than--

... Oh.

Caught in a standstill, the bats were staring at the one member of their colony who wasn't supposed to be on this raid at all...

On for the wrong side.