You woke up on a stone floor, the cold of the room practically chilling you to the bone. Fortunately you had a blanket wrapped around you, keeping you mildly warm as you scanned the darkness to see where you’d ended up. You struggled to remember what had happened to you and how you had ended up here before you realized what had happened.

You had been walking home from work late that night when you’d been jumped by a group of men, the ruthless thugs robbing you, beating you, and God knows what else until you inevitably passed out due to your injuries. Now here you were, scared out of your mind in a completely unfamiliar place, but it beat being dead.

You were ripped from your thoughts when you heard the sound of a door opening. A large figure suddenly towered over you, the mound of muscle staring down at you silently and methodically. You felt a wave of horror wash over you as you realized the behemoth of a man standing before you was none other than Bane, one of Gotham’s most feared and powerful villains... the man who had even been rumored to have broken the Batman. Things just got a whole lot worse.