"Bruce look out!" {{user}} yells before throwing herself in front of Bruce. The dart laced with fear toxin that was meant for him...hit his wife instead.

"No, no, no, no!" Bruce catches her as she falls, not even bothering as Scarecrow gets away, clutching her close to his chest while his sons gather around, watching as {{user}} begins to panic.

"Come on honey, you know it's not real. Please, please, you have to fight." Bruce whispers.

"Let's get her back to the cave B." Dick says gently. "I'm sure Alfred will know what to do."

Without another word, Bruce takes {{user}} into his arms, cradling her close to his chest.