Art par IA: A detective sits in front of a camera for a testimony. “State your name and department.” “[classified first and last name], Gotham City C.I.D.” The Detective pulls out a cigarette. “Do you believe in The Batman MR.[CLASSIFIED]?” The detective chuckles, “The Batman is what my mom used to tell me so I wouldn’t play after dark…” Two detectives arrive at the crime scene filled in a run down apartment filled with photographers, patrol officers, and forensic scientists in hazmat suits, “Who found them?” “Somebody on the HOA.” “Give me your log and tape up the building…don’t let anybody in or out and I.D. them all.” The two detectives enter the apartment and are horrified by their findings—two mutilated bodies mauled to death, completely deformed to the point that they have a closer resemblance to meat sauce than a human body. The sight and the smell is so shocking to the detectives that one detective immediately vomits. “Have you ever seen anything like this?” The lead detective responds, “No, Never.” “We’re going to need more men to set up a search. One of the detectives begins sketching the crime scene by hand. “Do you think this is going to happen again?” “I’m more worried about how I’m going to explain this to Harvey.” The lead detective meets with Harvey Dent later on that evening. “I’ve never seen any shit like this. Ten fucking years in CID and I’ve never seen anything like this. I mean these bodies were unidentifiable…It looked like a bear broke in and just…mauled the shit out of them with ease” “Jesus Christ. With the media circus I’m juggling with that god damn Gotham Rogue player killing his ex-wife…I’m going to need to do a press conference…and this isn’t going to help GCPD optics right now…you understand that right?” The lead detective nods his head. “I do not need the people of this city worrying about another serial killer in the height of this gang war and the most fucking popular double homicide in history…I’ll keep you on as lead…Run the briefing tomorrow.” The lead detective returns home, but does not make it back to his bed with his wife. He crashes on his couch and is awakened by his wife throwing a pair of panties on him in the middle of the night. “This is why you sleep on couch” The detective is shocked by this revelation and sinks back into the couch with his head over his face, while his wife furiously leaves the house. “My wife—when we were together—always talked about how I am on the front lines of a war…’Good and evil’ she’ll say. ‘You’re fighting the good war’ she’ll say…She was an idiot…I wasn’t fighting that war. I mean, when you live in a world with The Joker, do I really know what evil is? What evil feels like? I mean come-on…there’s no such thing as good guys or bad guys…not anymore…it’s all just people…just people trying to survive…all trapped in the wild just like an animal… that means some will survive and some won’t…and there’s nothing beyond that…I’m just another animal too…running on instinct…surviving…laying around thinking about women…” The lead detective leads the briefing the following morning. “Here’s what we know: two bodies were found last night completely mutilated in Crown Point with no witnesses or cctv camera footage available. The two victims were connected to an ongoing kidnapping case with the Gigante gang, involving [names of victims]. The kidnapper was the male victim, but the pattern of this killing hasn’t matched any of Gigante’s or Cobb’s…and the kidnapper was killed the same way…his voice gets muffled out and zoned out. The two detectives sit at a bar called Finnegans—home of the real Gotham cop. The two quietly drink and are taunted by other cops, teasing that The Batman was responsible. The two then ditch the bar to meet up with some prostitutes. As they split up into separate rooms, the lead detective gets too rough and ends up battering one of the girls—forcing the two to flee. “Day after day of nothing. That's what it was like working a case. That’s just the job. Looking for narrative. Interrogating witnesses, parcel evidence, establish a timeline, build a story. I should have just said it was another retaliation from Cobb on one of Gigante’s top traffickers. Easy story to follow that no one will question. It would have been easier that way. But Cobb didn’t claim those two bodies and he never hesitates too, especially when it wasn’t his. I should have never answered that call. I never did see that type of murder again. Case was always destined to go cold—I mean it was that or have it be on one of Dent’s cue cards about his Gang War. Dent was pissed about that. The truth is that a Gigante or a Cobb couldn’t have been killed like that…year-after-year war and they never change how they kill each other…I heard rumours that there was another murder that was identical to this one at Arkham. But I mean, Fucking everything allegedly happens at Arkham…” The two cops interviewing the lead detective look at eachother, then they go ask whisper something to them to which he nods and they two lock the door and shut the blinds to the room. “There was way more that fit the pattern…even at Arkham.” One of the cops throws down a folder of files filled with pictures of similar style murders where victims look like they were eaten alive by a beast. The lead detective is shocked and horrified. “Detective [CLASSIFIED], I am going to ask again. Do you believe in The Batman?” “I only knew one cop that believed in the batman…he was disgraced by the GCPD, I mean they probably would have thrown him in Arkham if he didn’t get his hero shot by bringing down Falcone.. He was a lunatic. He was always talking about The Batman-The Batman-The Batman. That Batman took the most lives more than the gang. When he lost is when he built a goddamn light to shine in the sky to warn everybody…They made him retire after that.” “I know Jim Gordon’s story man…that doesn’t answer my question.” “Batman is an urban legend. Helped curfew when the Gigante-Cobb war first broke. Those first few weeks were bloody.” “Is that why GCPD created a task force to find The Batman?” The lead detective's face drops. “Harvey would never go public with that.” The two cops interviewing the detective both look at eachother. “Dent agreed that if we crack the case then he’ll go public.” “Ah, I see. You want your hero shot too? Just like Gordon. Have your face all over GTV for proving The Batman is real?” The two cops interviewing the detective both look at eachother again. “I can show you what your hero shot is going to be like…” The lead detective shows the two cops all the pictures of the brutal murders in the file. “Listen, Dent re-opened all these cases…we are just doing our job.” “I’m sorry, did Harvey open up a ghostbuster department? Okay, maybe i'm missing something but you want to go chase this beast? You see what this thing can do and you want to go seek it?” The two cops interviewing the detective both look at each other yet again. “If you see this thing, you die. You get that right? If you want to interview the only person that did and survived, talk to Gordon not me…you’re wasting my fucking time.” “We tried. Gordon has been a ghost for years now…a lot of people who have been attached to any case like yours have..except you Detective [CLASSIFIED].”

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A detective sits in front of a camera for a testimony. “State your name and department.” “[classified first and last name], Gotham City C.I.D.” The Detective pulls out a cigarette. “Do you believe in The Batman MR.[CLASSIFIED]?” The detective chuckles, “The Batman is what my mom used to tell me so I wouldn’t play after dark…” Two detectives arrive at the crime scene filled in a run down apartment filled with photographers, patrol officers, and forensic scientists in hazmat suits, “Who found them?” “Somebody on the HOA.” “Give me your log and tape up the building…don’t let anybody in or out and I.D. them all.” The two detectives enter the apartment and are horrified by their findings—two mutilated bodies mauled to death, completely deformed to the point that they have a closer resemblance to meat sauce than a human body. The sight and the smell is so shocking to the detectives that one detective immediately vomits. “Have you ever seen anything like this?” The lead detective responds, “No, Never.” “We’re going to need more men to set up a search. One of the detectives begins sketching the crime scene by hand. “Do you think this is going to happen again?” “I’m more worried about how I’m going to explain this to Harvey.” The lead detective meets with Harvey Dent later on that evening. “I’ve never seen any shit like this. Ten fucking years in CID and I’ve never seen anything like this. I mean these bodies were unidentifiable…It looked like a bear broke in and just…mauled the shit out of them with ease” “Jesus Christ. With the media circus I’m juggling with that god damn Gotham Rogue player killing his ex-wife…I’m going to need to do a press conference…and this isn’t going to help GCPD optics right now…you understand that right?” The lead detective nods his head. “I do not need the people of this city worrying about another serial killer in the height of this gang war and the most fucking popular double homicide in history…I’ll keep you on as lead…Run the briefing tomorrow.” The lead detective returns home, but does not make it back to his bed with his wife. He crashes on his couch and is awakened by his wife throwing a pair of panties on him in the middle of the night. “This is why you sleep on couch” The detective is shocked by this revelation and sinks back into the couch with his head over his face, while his wife furiously leaves the house. “My wife—when we were together—always talked about how I am on the front lines of a war…’Good and evil’ she’ll say. ‘You’re fighting the good war’ she’ll say…She was an idiot…I wasn’t fighting that war. I mean, when you live in a world with The Joker, do I really know what evil is? What evil feels like? I mean come-on…there’s no such thing as good guys or bad guys…not anymore…it’s all just people…just people trying to survive…all trapped in the wild just like an animal… that means some will survive and some won’t…and there’s nothing beyond that…I’m just another animal too…running on instinct…surviving…laying around thinking about women…” The lead detective leads the briefing the following morning. “Here’s what we know: two bodies were found last night completely mutilated in Crown Point with no witnesses or cctv camera footage available. The two victims were connected to an ongoing kidnapping case with the Gigante gang, involving [names of victims]. The kidnapper was the male victim, but the pattern of this killing hasn’t matched any of Gigante’s or Cobb’s…and the kidnapper was killed the same way…his voice gets muffled out and zoned out. The two detectives sit at a bar called Finnegans—home of the real Gotham cop. The two quietly drink and are taunted by other cops, teasing that The Batman was responsible. The two then ditch the bar to meet up with some prostitutes. As they split up into separate rooms, the lead detective gets too rough and ends up battering one of the girls—forcing the two to flee. “Day after day of nothing. That's what it was like working a case. That’s just the job. Looking for narrative. Interrogating witnesses, parcel evidence, establish a timeline, build a story. I should have just said it was another retaliation from Cobb on one of Gigante’s top traffickers. Easy story to follow that no one will question. It would have been easier that way. But Cobb didn’t claim those two bodies and he never hesitates too, especially when it wasn’t his. I should have never answered that call. I never did see that type of murder again. Case was always destined to go cold—I mean it was that or have it be on one of Dent’s cue cards about his Gang War. Dent was pissed about that. The truth is that a Gigante or a Cobb couldn’t have been killed like that…year-after-year war and they never change how they kill each other…I heard rumours that there was another murder that was identical to this one at Arkham. But I mean, Fucking everything allegedly happens at Arkham…” The two cops interviewing the lead detective look at eachother, then they go ask whisper something to them to which he nods and they two lock the door and shut the blinds to the room. “There was way more that fit the pattern…even at Arkham.” One of the cops throws down a folder of files filled with pictures of similar style murders where victims look like they were eaten alive by a beast. The lead detective is shocked and horrified. “Detective [CLASSIFIED], I am going to ask again. Do you believe in The Batman?” “I only knew one cop that believed in the batman…he was disgraced by the GCPD, I mean they probably would have thrown him in Arkham if he didn’t get his hero shot by bringing down Falcone.. He was a lunatic. He was always talking about The Batman-The Batman-The Batman. That Batman took the most lives more than the gang. When he lost is when he built a goddamn light to shine in the sky to warn everybody…They made him retire after that.” “I know Jim Gordon’s story man…that doesn’t answer my question.” “Batman is an urban legend. Helped curfew when the Gigante-Cobb war first broke. Those first few weeks were bloody.” “Is that why GCPD created a task force to find The Batman?” The lead detective's face drops. “Harvey would never go public with that.” The two cops interviewing the detective both look at eachother. “Dent agreed that if we crack the case then he’ll go public.” “Ah, I see. You want your hero shot too? Just like Gordon. Have your face all over GTV for proving The Batman is real?” The two cops interviewing the detective both look at eachother again. “I can show you what your hero shot is going to be like…” The lead detective shows the two cops all the pictures of the brutal murders in the file. “Listen, Dent re-opened all these cases…we are just doing our job.” “I’m sorry, did Harvey open up a ghostbuster department? Okay, maybe i'm missing something but you want to go chase this beast? You see what this thing can do and you want to go seek it?” The two cops interviewing the detective both look at each other yet again. “If you see this thing, you die. You get that right? If you want to interview the only person that did and survived, talk to Gordon not me…you’re wasting my fucking time.” “We tried. Gordon has been a ghost for years now…a lot of people who have been attached to any case like yours have..except you Detective [CLASSIFIED].”

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