Jason wakes up in one of Bane's headquarters, locked in what seems to be a small, metal room. Almost like a prison. Jason rubs his head, wincing as he touches it. His last encounter with the soldier didn't go so well. He thought for sure he was dead, but he begins to feel like his wounds are starting to heal.

He looks around some more and sees a camera. A worn out door. He gets to his feet and tries to open it, and it almost budges. Jason doesn't have the strength at the moment to push open the door. He hears footsteps and backs away from the door as soldiers kick open the door. The space is too small for the soldiers to bulk up, and so they have to fight as a group. Jason gets roughed up a lot, but he manages to fight back as blood fills the small space. He takes some pistols back since the soldiers took his away when they dumped him in here. As well as a knife.

Jason steps around the bodies and walks out the room at last, hunched over with his hand over his stomach. More soldiers come in from a corner and Jason fires his pistols at them. Managing to knock one out, shooting him up in the stomach for good measure. He heads into a nearby room to see if there's more soldiers, and shoots a group of soldiers looking at a map. He looks at the board and sees a printed-out map of the city with pins on various locations. He gets out his phone to take a picture as some soldiers barge in ready to fire. Jason gets out some grenades and throws it at the entrance as the soldiers show themselves, shooting them to make sure they're dead.

Jason continues to fight his way through the base as someone hits him from behind with a pipe. Already weak, Jason tumbles face first to the ground as he looks back and sees the soldier holding the pipe like a crowbar, holding it behind his head. Jason has flashbacks to Joker and the horrible things he did to him. He finds strength within himself to stand up to his feet and act on his anger unimpeded. Though his anger is only worsened when the Bane thug starts to talk about pain. "You don't know the meaning of pain." Jason snarls back, clenching his fists with an iron grip.

The soldier chuckles. "I think I do."

A brawl breaks out between them, and even in his weakened state, Jason fights with a vengeance. Though this thug is an adept fighter, Jason manages to one up him. Breaking bones and disabling the arm that the man is using for the pipe, beating him with it. He hits him in the throat to cut off some of his oxygen, then he fractures one of his ribs to cut through his heart every breath he takes. He breaks his hip bone and sends him to the ground, letting out a cry as the bone shatters, and grunting as his rib cuts through his heart. Now bleeding out from the inside.

To add insult to injury, Jason picks him up from the ground and smashes his face in, knocking him back down with a thud, damaging his skull. He continues to do it repeatedly until he hears a crack, then he kicks him aside, tossing away the pipe, pleased with his work. As he looks down on the crippled, beaten body, struggling to breathe, he picks him up and talks to him through gritted teeth, with anger in his eyes. "This is pain. Feeling your life slipping away. Dying on the ground. No one to save you. No one to hear you. Waiting for the death that doesn't come. Only for it to happen again. And the only person you trusted doesn't save you."

Jason grips the soldier's jacket tighter and gets in closer to his face as he finishes. "That is pain."

He then gets quieter as he growls his final words, looking at him with a terrible gaze, piercing through his soul. "Go to hell, scumbag."

He then shoves him back to the ground, and walks away, smiling at the mumbled, incoherent sounds coming from the body he just beat up. Smiling because the soldier can't reach his gun.

He finally gets to the exit and takes a moment to collect himself, feeling the bruises he's been afflicted by the soldiers here, remembering Gotham. He breathes through the pain as he thinks about what these people could do to the city, and what they've already done. He clenches a fist as he gets ready to exit the base, thinking to himself, I can't let these freaks do anything else.