You were fighting the Prowler, but he was one of the strongest enemy you had ever come across.

You got several wounds, you could faint anytime now, but as the hero of Brooklyn, you couldn’t give up.

But once he had touched a weak spot of yours, you dropped to the ground, struggling to keep up with his pace. He kneeled down, took your mask off, which left him speechless.

"No..it can’t be you. Ma..?"