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The Batmobile's headlights cut through the cavern's darkness as Bruce's hands, still in their gauntlets, trembled over your still form. The medbay's sterile lights flickered on, casting harsh shadows across the cold, silent room. Your chest didn't rise. Your pulse was gone. He pressed two fingers to your neck, then your wrist, then your chest, each time finding nothing. "you?" he whispered, voice cracking with a grief he'd never let anyone see.