Anton sighed. Not a single mention of Razor Bat. [i]Or[/i] Batman in a mech suit. What makes it worse, people on Twitter are fawning over the new Robin that's been streaking across Gotham. A [i]girl[/i] Robin. He took the time to take off his helmet. "You let one man slip quietly in the night and all of a sudden, you get teenagers with attitudes taking over. My damn spotlight's being stolen by a kid." He face palmed. Well, that was enough crime busting for one night, he thought. [hr] It took about five minutes for Anton to take off the armor, though it took another five to discreetly hide the armor back at his apartment. While he'd go public with the identity of Razor Bat, he knew the press he'd get: "Crazy man dresses up as cyber bat to sell his brand", "Salty businessman refuses to let his business die", and not to mention the cops pulling in and arresting him for vigilantism. If that's even a crime in Gotham anymore. Batman never revealed his identity either, so he had that to consider. Rereading the tweets on his Razor phone, he could only grip the phone in frustration over how he's being upstaged by a teenage girl of all people. He had to take his mind off... But how? Out in the window, he saw someone on the ground. Seems he just got mugged or assaulted. He looked at his suit for a moment before he looked back at the [i]man's[/i] suit. A detective. No. This would not be a job for Razor Bat. This would be a job for Anton Bolton. [hr] He had to throw a jacket on due to the cold of the night and headed out to the streets. Sure enough, the detective was still there. He could note the marks on his neck: strangulation. But... He's still alive. Usually when someone strangles you in Gotham, you'd be as good as dead. He went over to Harvey Bullock and tried to shake him. "Hey, you alright?" Anton said to him. At the corner of his eye, he spotted a black card. Without trying to draw attention to the fact that he was looking at the card, he subtly shifted his eyes to the card. From his perspective though, it was simply a black card. He wasn't at the right position to see the raised numbers. He got out his phone and prepared to call for an ambulance.