Who am I? My head is pounding, I feel so disoriented and sick as if I've been . GASP! a Straight Jacket!? Who put me in this? I must get out and get myself better, FAST... As I lay in my weakened state I realize this leaves me vulnerable... I must get STRONGER. In my training I wonder who has done this to me and why. I am determined to find out who I am. As I search through the room I find an outfit that feels familiar to me I put it on and I know exactly who I am. I AM Bat Girl.