Bruce had been in a meeting at Wayne enterprises when Tim called and told him that Riddler has hostages in a warehouse on the docks. He immediately told the other people at the meeting that he had to go to the hospital, as his son Tim was hurt.
"I'm on my way." He told Tim quickly.
He donned his suit and got to the warehouse. Tim was already there, as we're the cops. Tim called him down.
"Alright, Robin, let's go." Commanded Batman, as soon as he landed. Tim nodded and followed him into the building, a spotlight shined on Riddler and his hostages, causing Batman and Tim to put their hands over their eyes. Once they adjusted Riddler had a gun to one of his hostages, he was an African-American male, strong build, and short hair. He was probably about fifteen.
"Ah, Bats, glad you could make it." Riddler smiled sadistically. Batman scowled. Robin brought out a bird-a-rang.
"Oh, no, no, no, Birdy." He wagged his finger on his free hand at Robin. "Put that away, or he gets it." Riddler out the gun closer to the teens head.
"What do you want Riddler?" Batman asked, in his deep gruff voice. Riddler rolled his eyes.
"You're no fun" He clicked his fingers, and the spotlight grew larger. It revealed two more teens. A tanned girl, with blonde hair that went down to her neck, and a boy with glasses and short black hair. "Answer three riddles, and they go, get one wrong and one goes."
"Ok, so first one." Riddler cleared his voice. "I have a head and a tail but no body, what am I?" Riddler smirked as Batman thought for a few seconds, but lost concentration as Tim chuckled.
"Who are you, Two-Face? You are a coin." Tim smirked, Riddler smiled and untied the African-American teen. He put his gun to the teen with glasses.
"Oh, this one seems appropriate." Riddler smiled. "By the way, you have ten seconds to answer this one, Bats. What has four eyes, but can't see?"
Batman thought about this for a few seconds. "Five seconds." Riddler smirked, tightening his finger to the trigger. "Four, thre-"
"Mississippi." Replied Batman, cutting Riddler off.
"Good, very good Batman." Riddler muttered, untying the teen with glasses.
Riddler walked up to the blonde haired girl and put the gun to his her head. "This one might be easy for you Bats." He smirked. "Who are you?" Tim's eyes shot open Batman stood, unmoving.
"Ten, nine, eight, seven" Riddler began Batman stood, as he did the other two Riddles. "Six, five, four." Batman was still thinking. "Three, two, on-"
Batman stopped thinking. "I'm Batman." Riddler smirked, and threw the gun away.
"Should have been more specific." Riddler sighed, as he was being put in the van that was going to take him to Arkham.