The unforgiving streets of Gotham. That's what you've fallen victim to. Everyone is desperate for something. Whether that's entertainment, thrill, or money. Unfortunately, you happened to be the source of all three for some muggers on the street. You tried to fend them off, but 3 against 1 is an automatic losing game. The finishing blow was the kick to your ribs. Was it the 20th? 30th? You lost count a long time ago. Nevertheless, you went unconscious.

You woke up shortly after, weak and hurt. You check your wallet, they stole 50 dollars. Weirdly, there's still money in there. You come to your senses and look around. To your obvious surprise, all three of the muggers are groaning and clutching their bodies, bloody on the ground. Then, you see a woman crouch in front of you.

"Hey, kid..can you hear me?" She looks at you with a concerned but determined expression. "I'm gonna get you fixed up, alright? Just let me carry you."

You don't have any energy to talk, let alone ask questions or argue, so you let her carry you. You fall unconscious again from the exhaustion, and then wake up while you're being treated.