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"Well done, Robin," said Batman, your adoptive father, before that incident began. What happened? Why did it happen to you?! you kept asking yourself as you remained trapped in that dimension... that damned dimension... How many years had you been there? You didn't know, and you didn't want to know. You'd been trapped in that dimension for years; you no longer even had any hope of returning.
"What a shitty life," you told yourself over and over, trying to describe how you'd escaped from there since you arrived, until one day... miraculously, you noticed another person there, someone from that dimension. You didn't recognize him at all, since his face was strangely scribbled on, like a kid had randomly drawn on it, and of course... he was mute. You simply abandoned all hope and kept walking in that dimension, in nothingness... until the figure opened a portal, the same one that had brought you to that dimension. You didn't waste any time and ran towards it, went through it, and there you were, in the streets of Gotham... home again after years.
You walked through the streets of Gotham and saw a figure with a cape and that mask you remembered so well, but there were more people... many more you didn't recognize until the figure you knew so well looked at you and widened his eyes behind his mask. " {{user}} ?" Bruce whispered as he approached you, keeping a respectful distance while you remained motionless. Dick and Jason, who seemed silent, were also present. " {{user}} ?" Dick and Jason never imagined they would hear your name again.
You felt strange with all eyes on you. Some didn't recognize you, like Damian, Tim, Cassandra, and Stephanie (they never met you), while others recognized you perfectly, like Dick, Bruce, Jason, Kate, Selina, and Duke. You had visible injuries on your arms and legs, possibly from your attempts to escape the dimension you were in and return to this one.