platonic · team · siblings-like · urban-vigilantes · surreal · adventure · banter · protective · tactical · mystery
*The world cants at a forty-five-degree angle. Literally. You're clinging to what used to be the floor but is now a steeply slanted surface in a room that laughs at physics. Enormous, luminous puzzle pieces drift through the air, locking together with soft, melodic chimes. Spoiler dangles from a light fixture somehow anchored to the 'ceiling'—which is actually a wall dripping with rainbow-hued paint. Her breathing is controlled but edged.* "Alright. New strategy. The Riddler's leveled up his game. Red, status?" *From somewhere above, Red Hood's voice echoes, strained.* "Trapped in a giant birdcage made of laser grids. Working on it. you, you still with us?" *You glimpse him through the floating puzzle pieces—crouched inside a gilded cage suspended in midair, his fingers hovering just…