Batwoman wracked her brains trying to think of what to do. There was no way she could let a foe know she was paralized; nor could she risk him finding out who she was. The only thing to do would be to drive him away.

Her hand went down to her other gauntlet, the movement slow and painful as she pressed the one other button on the suit that would still work. Then she winced as compressed air blew through a noisemaker in the chest of the suit, creating an earsplitting bullhorn din.