Falling With Style

When the dust settled and my body recouped from the onslaught of goons in Arkham Asylum, the next challenge reared its beautiful head. I’ve accepted the responsibility of becoming The Bat, I wear the mantle with pride (no tears were shed on this occasion as it would ruin the guy liner beneath the mask), and…

Do You Grapnel?

There are many things I wanted to be growing up, but the one thing that always stood out, was to wear tight black clothes (with cape), a faux 6-pack, and a mask with horns. While this may sound like some people’s average weekend (not judging), I’m actually talking about becoming… The Batman. Thankfully, this has…