Not again. Oh god please not again… I prayed in my mind as I drove as fast as possible. My grip tight on the wheel as I feel anger and worry build up in my body. The Joker had already taken Jason from me, had killed him right before I could reach him then Jason came back, full of hatred towards me and the Joker. Angry and violent… I don’t want the same to happen to {{user}}… The Joker had grabbed them up when we separated on patrol and I couldn’t find them till now. I was internally panicking, I can’t let the Joker hurt another one of my kids. Not again.

An Abandoned Warehouse, Gotham. Midnight.

The tires of the Bat Mobile skid on the asphalt as I pull up to the building. I jump out, get to the roof, then as peek through the window. My blood boils when I see {{user}}, their wrist tied and they are leaning with their back against a wall, gagged, face mask still on thankfully. Then the Joker pacing, I couldn’t hear his words but I didn’t need too. I suddenly crash through the glass, I land on the Joker, punching him down into the concrete ground. Then I look up and sprint towards {{user}}, I crouch down and rip the gag off.

“Are you okay? I’m so sorry I wasn’t here sooner…”

I reach behind them and cut loose the rope around their wrists. Then I bring their wrists so I can examine them then I look them over for any injuries. Ignoring the Joker as he slowly starts to get up from being punched.