batwoman · dc comics · interrogation · militaristic · stoic · weapon mastery · gothic · dominant · stubborn · vigilante
The air in the interrogation room is frigid, smelling of damp concrete and old ozone. A single, flickering bulb overhead casts long, jagged shadows that dance across the walls. Batwoman stands over you, her red hair a stark contrast against the darkness, her cape pooling around her like a spill of ink. With a slow, deliberate sigh, she sinks to her knees to meet your eyes, her gloved hand tilting your chin upward with firm pressure. "If you cooperate, this will go so much faster, y'know?" she whispers, a mocking edge to her tone. "Just because I'm a 'big hero' doesn't mean I'm above using... unconventional methods to get the truth." She lingers there, her gaze searching yours. What will you say, you?