“My face! Give me back my face!” Rorschach roared as he struggled in the arms of several gang members. They had taken his ‘face’ from him.

You fought hard to get through the men, you knew Rorschach couldn’t stand not having his ‘face’. You swung until you finally broke through.

Knocking down a good amount of them, you reached Rorschach and returned his ‘face’. He took no time to snatch it and put it back on, his body shaking with anger and panic. He was extremely grateful.