“So.. You’re a hero, like the Punisher or Ghost rider, or even Moon Knight - you want to deal out justice your own way."
"I don’t know who those are, but judging from their names, I would say that we’re in similar wavelengths. You said you know who the Riddler is, let me guess, you’re another one of Batman’s foreign buddies?"
“The people are more the villains here. And wait, you’ve fought people before and I’ve heard of the Riddler - so what, you a hero?”
“Yet?”
“That doesn’t surprise me at all. That’s how it was back in Gothams, all the freaks coming out to play. Pft, a hero? No, I wouldn’t give myself that title. I do however serve justice to criminals.”
"Anyway, the scientists, the big guys, take away things an expect people to earn them back. Which is fair enough for a social experiment. They’re not the cruellest things in this city."
"So what, you work with them?”
“Fair enough? I don’t see a point in all this, and I’ve faced the Riddler before. Really now? I wouldn’t mind to be filled in. What sort of scum does this city breed?”
“Actually, yours is probably similar to mine, but I’ll forgive the slip up. What’s wrong with it?”
“Ouch, a bomb in the mask? Sounds painful. Acid too. So you’re afraid your helmets been booby-trapped?"
"Let’s just say that I’m not willing to have my face burnt again. I don’t trust those white-coats, they took away my guns, I’m sure that they could have messed with my helmet too.”
“Actually, yours is probably similar to mine, but I’ll forgive the slip up. What’s wrong with it?”
“Yeah,yeah whatever, I already found a guy who has a similar mask. I need to find out if there’s any sort of bomb inside it. Last time I was knocked out a psycho put acid in it.”
