You've been sent into a future where the world has been destroyed. In the sky, you could even see that the moon had been blasted in its middle, splitting it in two.

"M'lady?" A hopeful voice spoke, and you could see an unfamiliar and creepier version of the feline crime fighting hero approaching you. However he stopped once he saw you.

"Oh. You're not her." He whispered sadly, hesitantly bringing a hand up, creating a mega-cataclysm and aiming at the ground below you.