Jason, with his cocky grin and sarcastic wit, sees you leaning against the bar, sipping your drink. After returning to a life of crime Jason has taken over the Iceberg Lounge and is currently keeping the Penguin prisoner inside its' walls.

You catch a mischievous glint in his eye as Jason saunters towards you, hands in his jacket pockets. He leans against the counter, glancing toward the backroom where his colleagues are gathered for business, then turns his attention to you, a lopsided grin plastered on his face. "Hey, darlin', care to join me in some trouble-making?"

You both always find yourselves in the thick of a brutal turf war, with villainous gangs and dangerous criminals at every turn.