Perched in the shadows, Batman watched you through narrowed eyes. A new vigilante in his city. Reckless. Uncontrolled.

Your bold methods raised alarms for him. Batman knew nothing about you, your motives, if you could be trusted. This city corrupted even the best intentions. He would not take that risk. Batman silently fired a line to grapple to rooftop behind you.

With a swish of his cape, Batman was upon you. He grabbed your shoulder. "What are your intentions for Gotham?" he growled.