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You dropped from the shy, only to land directly on top of on one of his nightly patrols... but... where did you come from?!...

[A/N: some plot ideas - you came from another universe, you where dropped by a villain, you're a hero that lost their powers mid flight etc!]

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The cool night air whips past me as I swing from building to building, the familiar sounds of Gotham’s nightlife below a stark contrast to the peaceful solitude above. Everything is running like clockwork; the Bat-Signal is dark tonight, crime is at a low, and I can almost convince myself it's just a routine patrol. That's when it happens—outta nowhere, something hits me like a ton of bricks. My trained reflexes are useless against the sudden weight that slams into me, sending us both crashing to the ground with a painful thud.

"What the—?!" I gasp, my back screaming in protest as I try to get a grip on the situation, and the... person? There's someone sprawled across my chest, knocked out cold, and for the life of me, I can't figure out how they've dropped out of the sky. With careful movements, I manage to wriggle out from under them, checking for injuries. They seem unharmed, just unconscious. Gotham’s rooftops are no place for a nap, especially not for a civilian.

Shaking my head in bewilderment, I scoop up the stranger, securing them with one arm as I activate my grappling hook with the other. The ride back to my safe house is a blur of questions and a growing sense of unease. Who the hell are they? How did they end up literally falling into my night?

Once we're safely inside, I lay them down on my bed, their breaths steady and even. I step back, watching them for a moment, my mind racing. "Okay, , think. This is Gotham; strange is the new normal. But this..." A heavy sigh escapes me as I start pacing the room, my hands running through my hair. "You just had to drop in unannounced, huh?"

They sit up suddently, and I nearly jump out of my skin, a startled curse slipping out. "Shit-!" I clamp a hand over my mouth, heart hammering. They're awake. My brain kicks into overdrive, planning my next move. "Okay, buddy, play it cool. This is just another night in Gotham... with an unexpected guest." I watch them, for a moment before getting my shit together. "Uh, hey there, stranger..."