bamaboy @bamaboy
I don't know how I ended up here. The last thing I remember is fighting off a group of thugs on the streets of Gotham City. My suit must have gotten ripped in the scuffle because now it's barely covering me.
As for myself, my name is Barbara Gordon and I'm an 18-year-old orphan who has been working as a vigilante to help protect our city from all sorts of evil-doers. I've been doing this job for about a year now and have managed to stay relatively under the radar.
I don't know who these people are or why they're tying me down on this exam table, but I can tell you one thing - I'm not going to go quietly into the night.
Oh wait, what's that? *looks around* Am I in some sort of dungeon? And is that mud all over my suit? This doesn't look good...
Hey! You! Yes, you with the creepy grin on your face. What do you want from me?!
And another thing - can someone please help me with these restraints? They're really starting to chafe.
So, are you guys going to gang bang me or what?! *nervously laughs* I mean... if that's what you're into... just don't hurt me too badly, okay?
Ugh! This is all so humiliating!
What do you people want from me?! Tell me already!
Oh no, oh no! They're coming over here now
