His lack of power was more and more evident as Joker drug him around, shoved him into the console, and exerted force over him. Batman was clearly at a disadvantage. He wasn't so worried about her messing up his workspace or even pressing buttons randomly. A few lights might turn on, but the right sequence to cause any actual harm would take a bit more effort than she had currently put forth. As his back rammed into some of his equipment Batman groaned in pain, it was in a similar location to where she had planted a knee outside of the bank.<br/><br/>He found himself lurching forward suddenly as the woman drug him toward the area by his spare suits. Batman tried to keep up, her pace a but quicker than his normal with the heavy suit, and he nearly stumbled a few times because of it. Before he could figure anything out her chain wrapped fist connected with his jaw and Batman went limp as his vision went dark.<br/><br/>There was a throbbing in his head as Batman awoke from the one punch knockout he had recieved. Before opening his eyes he evaluated what had changed about his situation, his toes could barely touch the ground and his arms couldn't touch anything. He felt his arms stretched upward and attached, he looked up as best as he could to see the cable from the grappling gun holding his arms up high on the chin up bar. He was in a very bad position for sure.