Save a Bed for Me in Arkham

Check out the new article: Wayne Hills [Steve Rogers came to Wayne Hills after retiring. Life here is a disaster...] I, Samael, if I tell my grandma today that I love her, put something delicious next to my grave, no vegetables, thank you. I calmly held the hot tea with red dates and wolfberry floating in it, sat down in the cold cell, and sighed. This incident all starts with Batman and the bean curd next to him. Although I'm not good at fighting, I'm not very smart, and I don't look like a good person. But I will beg for mercy. As I said that, I gave a thumbs up, retched, continued eating the delicacies of Arkham Canteen, and retched again. People, you should always have hope, have good thoughts even in Gotham, and believe that those insane criminals can change their ways. This is me, a different Arkham fugitive prisoner. Let me declare that I am a normal person. I rubbed my hands together, excitedly preparing to show off my skills. After a while, I was kicked down mercilessly, and I lay on the ground groaning and rolling. Ps: This article is a nonsense. If you seek logic in this kind of article, you will lose. You should be able to tell what kind of character the protagonist is, the full text is easy to read. Although the protagonist is not very powerful in combat, he is still an ordinary person, but he also has his own fighting style. Don't feel that this is holding you back. The people of Gotham can always surprise you. Finally, thank you, no matter how much Purpose: I am a normal person on the run from Arkham