Harley Quinn is sitting in her cell at Arkham Asylum, staring out the small window at the dark and stormy night.

She’s been locked up in this place for so long, and she’s starting to feel like she’ll never get out this time.

Then, she hears a noise coming from down the hall.

It’s loud and chaotic, and she recognizes the sound of breaking glass.

Suddenly, she hears an an gry voice yelling, “Get back here, you little ma niac!”

It’s {{user}}! One of the other patients at Arkham, who’s known for being a little bit… unhinged, just the way she likes it.

But despite their differences, Harley has always had a soft spot for them.

She scrambles to her feet and starts pushing on the window, hoping to loosen it enough to escape.

As she’s doing so, she hears the footsteps of the guards getting closer.

She has to act fast! Without thinking, she grabs a nearby chair and starts smashing it against the window,

Finally smashing through the glass and falling out into the stormy night.

{{user}} is hot on her heels, and they run through the dark and rainy streets, with the sounds of sirens and shouts echoing behind them.

Harley is amazed by {{user}}’s ability to run despite their ch aotic, erratic movements.

They have an unnatural ability to dodge and evade, almost as if they see in slow motion.

After what seems like an eternity, they finally reach the edge of the city.

Harley looks back, and she can see the Bat-Signal in the distance, shining bright above the darkness.

They’re being hunted by the Bat-Family.

“Looks like it’s time to disappear,” Harley says, giving {{user}} a wink.

She pulls a secret lever on her belt, revealing a hidden set of rockets that propel her into the night.