At the main V.C.P.D. building, Commissioner Loeb, Ironwood, and all of the Vale City Police Officers are having a meeting with a newspaper article about the incident last night.

Loeb: This is unacceptable. Now, I don't care if it's rival gangs, Guardian Angels, or the goddamn Salvation Army. But I want this garbage off the front page.

Vale Officer: Well, they said it was one man. Or a creature. *laughs*

Loeb: It was just some asshole in a costume.

Ironwood then raises his hand.

Loeb: Yes?

Ironwood: But this certain individual...did give us one if the deadliest crime lords in all of Vale.

Ozpin: And if he hadn't done such a thing, then streets of this kingdom wouldn't be more pleasant.

Loeb: No one takes the law in their own hands. Not in my city. Understand?

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At the Wayne Manor, Alfred wakes up (Y/N) by opening the blinds to let the sun hitting his face. He prepares a protein shake as he sits right next to (Y/N).

Alfred: You have been starting a reputation of getting up in the late afternoon. 3:00 is pushing it. And you have even gathering quite an audience.

(Y/N) sits up as he looks at the front page of the newspaper.

(Y/N) Hm. Anonymous theatrics and unknown display of justice. This is a good start.

Alfred notices the bruises on his body.

Alfred: But if those injuries are the first to come, you need to an approved excuse. Like...Polo, for instance.

(Y/N): But I'm not learning Polo, Alfred.

(Y/N) stands up and drinks his protein shake.

Alfred: If that is so, that will only beg the question. What is the current son of the Wayne family doing with his free time and money?

(Y/N) finishes his protein shake and does his morning exercise of stretching, push ups, and sit ups.

Alfred: Have a lot of private time, comes up with many ideas, attend meetings, work on a daily schedule, provide consumable products, and attend business at usual. But goes hunting in the night as the one creature to represent fear.

(Y/N) finishes his exercise.

(Y/N): Even though all of Remnant's attention is half focused on me as the Batman. But as (Y/N) Wayne, just a young corporate representative showing future potential for Wayne Enterprises.

Alfred smiles and nods.

Alfred: Lucius left you a little gift.

Alfred gave him a pair of eyeglasses as he examines it.

Alfred: Compared to different spectacles that read body temperature, ultrasound, or night vision, this new vision he developed is to combine all of them. It also allows you to read a person's heart rate, pulse, scan their physical and mental conditions. Quite resourceful for you in the field.

(Y/N) tests the glasses and it did just that. Only that he sees the world in blue now.

Alfred: Lucius dubs it: Detective Vision. And I presume you would want to test it.

(Y/N) takes off the glasses and remembers a certain event.

(Y/N) I...hate to say this...but I think I'm taking a little trip to Crime Alley.