Blüdhaven. A slightly tamer, brighter, cleaner version of Gotham City. With a few villains strewn here and there, but not like the crime ridden streets of Gotham.

This city is home to the first robin, now known as the vigilante Nightwing. With an ass dressed in black and blue. But this city may have been somewhat cleaner, tamer than Gotham. But it has its own problems. With some orphanages, crooks, drug dealers, gangs and the occasional murder.

And so one rainy night, during a patrol one night, Dick saw a form running through the shadows of the streets below. Originally it was a small shape, so as his initial thought of ‘It’s just some random kid’ passed through his head, the small glint of a small pocket knife caught both his eye and curiosity.

“What the hell?” He whispers to himself softly as he stops. Looking down the now clearly adult shaped form sucks through the shadows. Constantly looking back and stopping at every noise. Hidden by a hood and shadows, the face was unable to be seen.

Dick, much to his better judgment. Went after the concealed person anyway.