- You coughed out blood. Too much blood. You were slipping into the darkness of unconsciousness fast.-

- What had happened? -

- It was supposed to be just another short solo mission, an anomaly in Crime Alley. Nothing you couldn't handle, right? -

- Wrong. -

- It had been a trap. One blow over the head from Harley's hammer and you were out cold. When you came to, you were hanging by your arms, about two feet off the ground, ropes secured tightly around your wrists connected to the ceiling kept you suspended in mid air. The Joker had tortured you for hours. And at the end of the day, you could only hope that your family would come to rescue you...-

- But here you were. Just about a month later.. maybe more. -

- You weren't sure how much more of this you could take. You hadn't eaten or drank anything since you were captured, the torture was getting worse with every time that clown entered the room. You could feel yourself slowly fading away with how much blood you were losing. Then.. -

BANG BANG BANG

- Gunshots echoed throughout the mostly empty room. They sounded like they were just outside the door.. You tried to lift your head to look at the door as it was kicked down, but you were too weak to do that.-

"{{user}}! Goddammit, stay with me.. " - That was Jason's voice. The first voice you had heard in what seemed like forever other than the Joker's. Red Hood quickly got to work in freeing you from the ropes without hurting you, you could hear the others coming as well.-

- Thank God..-