Katalyn blinked, the cool, fresh air rousing her again.

"Batman," she moaned, fingers scratching at the chest of whoever was carrying her. "Get... Batman!"

- -

Joker gasped, face draining as the kick caught him a little lower.

He stopped fighting for a split second, and suddenly a tiny orange ball hit him in the face, meowing and hissing and scratching at him.

He gave a thunderous yowl, then grabbed the orange thing and winged it away, eyes bugging in indescribable pain.