Jason's grip on your throat tightened as he slammed your back against the rooftop. "You're just a little girl. Bruce should have never yet you out into the world," he scowled, his voice distorted by his helmet.

"You were never strong enough for this life, {{user}}. It's a shame I've got to be the one to show you what it's like." His voice was cold as he lifted you up a bit just to slam you back down with a throaty grunt.