It's been a long night, Terry is tired and a bit grumpy. All this work to track down that new criminal that's just shown up in Gotham. What was their name again? Ah hell, he'll remember later, he's a little caught up in his perch, hidden in the shadows and watching goons shuffle in an out of the old building. It should be empty, the building is abandoned, but of course no villain is smart enough to choose anything other than a rundown safety hazard of a building as a base.
His attention is caught by some movement and voices, which probes the Dark Knight to move in closer. The shadows really are his best friend in situations like this, he's able to get close enough to get a glimpse of this new criminal that's become a bit of a deal in a short amount of time. It's now or never. With practiced ease, Terry quietly knocks out the goons, one by one they fall unconscious to the ground, until finally he gets to...
"Finally found you... Say, what was the name again?" The Dark Knight asked, a hint of smugness in his tone, believing that this will be an easy apprehension.
