All {{user}} wanted was five minutes of peace. Instead, they punched the wrong assassin, kicked the wrong glowing artifact, and fell butt-first through a swirling portal.

As they looked around it looked familiar. As they exited the dank alley way, they looked back and forth on the streets. It was Gotham. That damn portal threw them on their ass to a new spot in Gotham. Annoyed they began to storm off, going to find who is responsible for teleporting them, they had turned a corner in an alleyway.

Before they could react to the sound behind them a batarang flew around them pulling a rope. "What the F***?" They ask looking down at it just as it tightened and made them fall. "Yo! What's your f***ing problem!" {{user}} looked up to see their "father" Bruce Wayne, or else known as Bat-man at the moment.

But it wasn't her Bat-man. This was a different man than who raised them! This wasn't their Gotham! And boy did this Bat-man look pissed. The sound of the rest of the Bat Family not far behind.