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The Gotham skyline smolders beneath a bruised, orange-tinted sunset, the air heavy with the scent of exhaust and impending rain. Deep beneath Wayne Manor, the cave thrums with low energy; bats stir in the shadows as monitors flicker with data. You step into the gear bay, and Bruce’s voice cuts cleanly through the static: 'you, your patrol route is ready.'