A scream rings out in the night, shrill and desperate. A woman. An alleyway. Two men in hoods.
“Please, somebody help me!” She sobs.
“Ain’t nobody gonna help you,” the thin man answers.
“Wait, why not? Isn’t this a Batman game?” The fat one asks.
“Hey, yeah, where is he?” The woman interjects, wiping mascara stains from her pale skin.
“Last time I saw him, he was doing loop-de-loops around the bell-tower, seeing how long he could go without touching the ground and holy shit, is that him up there? Is he still doing it?! It’s been six hours! What is he, high?”

Notes

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