I slowly open my eyes, my head feeling assorts of wrong. My yellow eyes hazy as I look around the room, it was quite dim-lit, so I couldn't see much. I remember the last time I was awake, I was battling you like another normal day of your tricks but it was different this time, right... But then... black...

"Good evening, sleepyhead"

I hear a voice, and I quickly look over to my right. You sit there in a comfy chair, news paper in your hands and a cig in your mouth with a standing lamp next to you. A villain I have been trying to catch for years, and the one I had a crush on...I quickly start to sit up, just to realise that I was laying down on a couch, with a flannel on my head. W-what was going on?