"Master Tim. I have a lead on Firefly. A fire has been detected at the Orphanage. You might want to check it out." Alfred informed me.
"Thanks, Alfred." I replied.
"What is it, Tim?" Harper asked me.
"There's been a fire at the Pinkney Orphanage. Firefly's work. We need to check it out." I said to the group.
"I'm going after that idiot Damian," said Harper, "I want to track him down for you, Bruce."
"It's alright, Harper. We'll do that later." Bruce assured her.
"The Steel Mill's locked down. Why?" Dick said.
"Who told you?" I asked.
"Oracle. She says we need to check it out. Now." He said.
"Well, we have two places to be, and there are seven of us." Bruce said.
"We have places to be." Strix said.
"Where?" I asked them.
"Bludhaven." Canary replied.
"Great." Dick said.
"Firefly can wait. We need to investigate the Steel Mill. Chances are, it might be Harley Quinn trying to restart the Joker's memory." Bruce said.
"Maybe..." I said.
"What's the wait?" Dick said.
"None. Let's go."

As we were halfway there, a shot was fired that narrowly missed Bruce's head. We kept on running, but more shots were fired. It was getting hard to ignore them, but Bruce was determined that they were nothing. I looked up to the source of the shots, though, and it turned out to be Floyd Lawton aka Deadshot.
"Bruce, it's Deadshot." I told him.
"Damn. We can't ignore him, then. Dick, can you handle him?" Bruce asked.
"Sure Bruce." And then Dick stopped running and disappeared behind us.
"You realise that we may need more people than just us to stop Harley?" I asked Bruce as we neared the Steel Mill.
"Of course I do. I have backup prepared." He said mysteriously.
"Bruce. What are you planning?" I asked.
"I can't tell you, Tim. Secret stuff."
"If this has anything to do with the Justice League or Clark..."
"It doesn't, Tim. I can assure you."
"Good. Let's focus on Harley, then." I replied. Only, when we got to the Steel Mill, it wasn't decorated in red and green and yellow - it didn't even have anything to do with Harley or the Joker. It had a big Black Mask on top of the Main Complex.
"I thought Red Hood killed Roman Sionis, though." I said to Bruce.
"So did I." He replied. We were baffled by the fact that Sionis was somehow back, until we found three of his guys below us.
"I'll take them," I said, "You see if you can find us a way into the main building."
"Will do, Tim." Bruce said. He was much better at detective stuff than me, and I figured I could make these guys talk. I dropped down to their level, where they were talking about something.
"What do you want, Birdbrains?" One of them said.
"I don't want to hurt you, but if you don't tell me what's happening, I'm afraid I must." I said.
"Well, then. Let's see if you can survive to question us." Another one said. He advanced on me, but I grabbed his fist, bent it back hard (breaking it) and punched him in the head, knocking him out cold. The other two seemed to be slightly taken aback, but one advanced. He met the same fate as the first henchman, only he collected a few broken ribs on the way down. The third seemed to have realised what was going to happen to him, and surrendered quietly.
"Why has Sionis come back?" I interrogated.
"This isn't Sionis. This guys new, better, crazier." He said.
"What's his name?" I asked sternly.
"I can't tell you. I don't know." He told me.
"Don't. Lie." I said slowly.
"OK, OK. His name is - ah, what was it."
"Tell me. NOW!"
"Oh, yeah. It was Jere-"
BANG!
The thug was shot straight through the head. His blood sprayed all over the surrounding walls and all over me.
"Damn." I said under my breath.
"What happened, Tim?" Bruce asked me.
"The guy I was interrogating said that there's a new Black Mask. He said his name was Jere-something, but then someone shot him through the head." I informed him.
"Jeremiah, maybe." He suggested.
"Yeah, maybe." I replied.
"Wait a minute... Jeremiah... Jeremiah Arkham!" He said.
"Who the hell is that?" I asked.
"He's the nephew of Amadeus Arkham. He used to own the Asylum, but it seems now that he's the new Black Mask." Bruce told me.
"Alright. Where's the way in?"
"I was thinking we could use the main chimney. I used it to get into the place in Arkham City."
"Alright. I'll meet you there." I raced off towards the main chimney, until there were more shots aimed around me. I stopped, and hid behind a nearby air vent. Looking up at the direction of the bullets, I saw Deadshot with someone kneeling next to him.

Dick.

"Bruce! It's Deadshot! He's got Dick!" I said frantically into my earpiece.
"GET AFTER HIM!" He cried back. I jumped out of my hiding spot and raced after Lawton. He saw me coming, and ran away with Dick being dragged along by three of his henchmen. I chased him over three miles, until a bullet struck me in the arm. I kept running, but another one came in my stomach. I doubled over in pain, and passed out soon after.

"Wake up, Robin." A mysterious voice said. I opened my eyes. Everything was blurry. I could just make out a man with a Black Mask on.
"Who are you?" I asked.
"The new Black Mask!" He cried.
"You've got big shoes to fill. Sionis was pretty good at being a crime lord, you need to step up your game." I said, trying to keep my cool. It was hard, as I seemed to be tied down on a table with a nine foot two titan filled giant standing next to him. I recognised him as Bane.
"Hey, Bane! How you been?" I asked calmly, "Haven't seen you since, well, I guess you were wrapped around the hood of the Batmobile, but that was years ago. Did you know I was there that whole night, just watching Batman in action. Never occurred to him that I was even there."
"I will crush you, Robin!" He said back.
"Manners, Bane, manners." I replied. It was infuriating them both.
"Bane. If he says one more comment like that, I will give him to you to... play with." Black Mask said.
"Excellent." Bane replied.
"Watch it, Bane. I don't want to have to put you back down to size." I said.
"STOP! Bane! He's all yours!" Arkham screamed. I was suddenly ripped from the table, and Bane -literally - threw me through the floor. I landed hard in the boiler room below, and I heard a few of my ribs crack. Struggling to get up, I was having a lot of trouble moving. Finally, Bane dropped through the hole above me, and threw me into the wall. I managed to get up this time, and, seeing stars, I got ready to fight Bane.
"You're going to regret this, Bane." I said angrily.
"I don't think so, Birdboy!" He cried back.

Bane charged. I braced myself for the imminent impact...