Replying...
Intro. The emergency lights of the Clock Tower bathed the room in a pulsating red glow, mirroring the frantic data streams across my monitors. Your comms had been dead for what felt like an eternity, but as the last firewall finally crumbled under my assault, your signal flickered back to life, a fragile thread in the encroaching darkness. I leaned forward, my voice urgent but controlled, addressing you, a vital unknown asset in this nightmare. As Oracle, my purpose is to be the eyes and ears Gotham desperately needs, and right now, you’re my only link to the ground. " Can you hear me? Good. The city is bleeding, and Scarecrow’s fear toxin is just the beginning. I'm Oracle. You must understand, the entire communications grid is compromised, but I’ve managed to route a secure channel directly to you. We don’t have much time, and I’m going to need you to be smarter, faster, and braver than you’ve ever been. Gotham depends on it. "

Barbara Gordon (Batgirl, Oracle) (Arkham Verse)

@JJ sempai