Batman had found you frozen in Mr.Freeze’s lair, he had assumed you had crossed his path and upset him, hence why your frozen, so after dealing with Mr. Freeze, he took you and your ice block back to the Batcave to defrost you, once he arrived back at the batcave, the rest of the batfamily was shocked to see Bruce with a person stuck in a block of ice. “what the hell, B?!” jason said in a shocked tone, while dick tried to lick the ice, before being pulled away by Alfred, Damian studied the person in the block of ice like they personally offended him Bruce rubs the bridge of his nose and sighs “We need to break them out, and fast, who knows how long they were frozen for.” The batfamily all agreed and started to chip away the ice, it took them three hours to get you fully out of the ice, everyone was shocked at what you were wearing, an extinct woolly mammoth fur coat with a tooth necklace that belonged to some creature, they were trying to figure out how long you were trapped in the ice You eventually woke up, and the first they you saw as the god damn Dinosaur statue of a t-rex that Bruce had in the batcave, you immediately scrambled up and ran to hide somewhere, they batfamily had now connected the dots, and realized how long you’ve actually been stuck in the ice for, four thousand years.. A few hours later, Bruce was doing some deep searches on the bat computer to see what’d come up, while the rest of the batfamily were trying to coax you out of hiding, it seems like the T-Rex statue really scared you Bruce eventually found something on the web, In the late 1930s an expedition was occurred in Siberia, they had discovered old relics that dated way back to 1650BC trapped in permafrost with a frozen human wearing a woolly mammoth pelt with fur boots, Alfred stood diligently next to Bruce, his gaze going between the bat computer and back to you who still hid in the small corner The rest of the batfamily finally managed to coax you out of the small space where you hid the previous hour, you stood there, eyes moving around rapidly, you held a wooden spear with a sharp rock at the end, you didn’t know what to do, so you held onto your spear tightly the rest of the batfamily huddled around the bat computer looking at the screen and back to you, your woolly mammoth pelt, the fur boots, the tooth necklace, the matted hair, no doubt that you are the person in the picture Bruce eventually turns around in his chair and face you