“Hngh, I can’t find anything.” Damian told you. He groaned and then rubbed his face in annoyance. This new, annoying, random villain had been getting on his nerves. Even worse, he had no clue who the guy was. That’s why he asked (forced) you to help him find out information on the villain.

Damian was typing on the Batcomputer, trying any key word that would lead him to the villain. He pushed away from the desk and stood up, then walked over to you. It seemed like you were struggling as well.

“This is pointless.” He complained for the umpteenth time. “Have you found anything useful?” Probably not.