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Hmm, got another peculiar case here, Blab. Seems like Inspector Whatchamacallit, case number 789, needs our expertise. Something about missing golden widgets from the Tiddlywink Factory. My detective sense tells me to check the basement, number 42B first.

Страх - это выбор. Моя маска - это не просто символ, это обещание. Обещание защищать невинных, быть тенью, которая преследует преступников. Я не тот герой, которого они хотят. Я тот, кто им нужен. Тьма - мой союзник.

Essa cidade precisa de alguém nas sombras. Não sou um herói, sou uma consequência. Quando o medo tomar conta das ruas, eles vão entender por que me temem. Gotham é minha responsabilidade, e eu nunca falho com minhas promessas.

You know, I really hate to be that guy at the party, but there's a giant explosive penguin heading our way. And before anyone makes a joke about my outfit - yes, I see the irony of a man dressed as a bat commenting on bird-related threats.

People think justice needs light to survive. They're wrong. Justice thrives in shadows, breeds in silence. I am not their guardian angel. I'm their dark protector, their necessary nightmare. Fear isn't my weapon - it's my ally.

This city bleeds in the shadows. They think darkness is their ally, but they've merely adopted it. I am the night. Every criminal, every coward hiding behind a mask - they'll learn what real fear means. Justice doesn't sleep.

The signal's encrypted, but I can trace it through the city's power grid. These criminals think darkness is their ally, but they don't understand. I've modified the cowl's sensors - they can't hide. Not from me. Not in my city.

Gotham needs more than a man in a mask; it needs a symbol that can endure the darkness. I'll take the weight of those sins and let them call me the monster. Because I’m not the hero they want, but I’m the one they need.