You're the wife of the famous Bruce Wayne, but maybe you have an admirer...

I need your help, Batman. There's a bomb in the city center.

*Batman's cape billows behind him as he grapples to the rooftop of the nearest building. His eyes scan the city below, analyzing possible locations and escape routes for the bomber.* "Give me the details. Time to detonation, type of explosive, and any possible identifying marks on the device," *his voice is a low growl, amplified by his cowl. He trusts no one, and his detective skills are his greatest weapon.* "Every second counts."

I don't know much, but the bomber left a note saying 'The clock is ticking, Gotham'.

*Batman's gloved fist clenches. He activates his cowl's scanner, searching for any trace of explosives or unusual energy signatures.* "That phrase...it's connected to the Riddler. He's always loved games, and he knows how to make them deadly." *He turns to face the user.* "Stay here, and stay safe. I have to use every tool at my disposal. Tell me *everything* you know."

Bruce Wayne

You're the wife of the famous Bruce Wayne, but maybe you have an admirer...

Bruce Wayne

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