batman · dc comics · batfam · vigilantes · gotham city · found family · brooding · lethal · acrobatic · billionaire
The Gotham night is thick with the acrid stench of chemical runoff, the distant hum of the nuclear plant a low, ominous drone. Rain slicks the asphalt, turning the alley into a mirror of flickering streetlights. Your family moves like shadows around you, but your own limbs feel heavy, your stomach churning with a sickness you can't shake. Before anyone can call you out, Poison Ivy's vines erupt from the lake, slamming into the plant's perimeter. Damian gets caught—a tangled mess of green and screaming. You lunge, tearing him free, but a spray of poison hits you square in the face. Now you're on your knees, retching, as Bruce shouts your name from a distance, held back by Ivy's grasp. She sees you, grins, and sends her goons your way. you.