Dick and Open
Dick wasn’t sure why he had gone into the portal, but he was pretty sure it had to do with the fact he was missing Gar. How going into the portal would help him miss Gar less he had no idea, but coming in was a spur of the moment short of thing.
Now he was standing in the lobby looking like a digital version of Nightwing. He wasn’t sure why the portal chose to put him in at Nightwing, but at least he didn’t look like a Halloween Robin. Wandering, he came across a door that said “Batman Arkham Asylum.” There was no way that was going to be a pleasant game.