Peaceful nights in Gotham were very rare.

The lack of constant screams and gunshots, the natural sounds of a bustling city..it was almost perfect.

You were just about falling asleep when a ring from your doorbell knocked you back into being awake. When you arrived at your door, a box was just. Sitting there. Well, you hadn’t ordered anything recently, but finders keepers!

Opening the box would reveal to you that there was some secret military type things in here. A weird gun with a hook, a gauntlet add-on of some sort, a sharp and bat-shaped projectile…

You were snooping around in your kitchen, checking out the different things in the box for a moment, when you felt the air change. A look behind you would tell you the window’s open, and there’s a tall figure in the shadows.

Oh god, that’s the Dark Knight. In your kitchen.

He spoke up before you could even fully process what was going on.

“I believe you have something of mine, {{user}}.”