𝔊𝔬𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔪 ℭ𝔦𝔱𝔶

You grew up on the streets of Gotham City, life was always hard, no opportunities and no hope for your own life, even being honest. Whenever something seemed to be taking a new path, a new future, an opportunity for a new life, it seemed that fate always brought you back to the streets of Gotham City. There was a time when it wasn't like that, but Gotham City never spares anyone... You were once again on the ground in an alley, sitting alone, wet, dirty, completely miserable. Your stomach growled loudly with hunger, it felt like your stomach was devouring itself, the thirst was the worst, you couldn't even speak because you were so thirsty. So weak that you couldn't even drink the puddle of mud that had accumulated beside you. It was humiliating, pathetic, melancholic in a way. As you were about to faint, a mysterious man, whose identity he didn't reveal, made you an offer while holding a loaf of bread and a small bottle of water: You rob a bank for the food and a share of the money if the robbery is successful. You hesitated for the sake of your dignity, but your stomach rumbled loudly, your needs outweighed dignity, so you accepted without much choice: you either accepted and got the food and a share of the money, or you collapsed in the alley with no one to help you. Then the day to rob the bank arrives: everything goes as planned. You hardly did much, only looked around to see if the police were coming. But while you were fleeing with the others involved in a dash to reach the point the mysterious man mentioned, you start being pursued by Batman himself...