The impact of the hook to his chest sent Batman flying up also knocked the air from his lungs. That reason alone didn't allow for him to scream as he fell not just into the floor but through it. Eventually his back hit a solid surface while 2x4's and 2x8's fell all around him along with pieces of sheetrock. Dust flowed into the air and his black suit was suddenly offwhite in many places. It took a few moments to get the air back in his lungs. He tried to breathe, but pain shot through his chest. A cracked rib or two was possible, the emblem on his chest had a solid dent in it, and in the long run he was a mess of pain.<br/><br/>He could hear her words torment him, immediately he knew that Joker was close to the hole he had created with the fall. Quickly he grabbed his grappling gun and fired it up to the rafters, his body shot off the ground in a rush and as he went through the opening he saw how close the Joker was and kicked up with both feet, catching her in the chin. Both feet landed solidly, he heard the sickening crack, and he figured she would hit the ground on her back. He focused on the rest of his ascent though.<br/><br/>Once he reached the rafter he unhooked the claw of the grappling gun and pressed the button to wind it up while he used his cape to fall back to the ground gently. It was like a parachute to an extent, and once the gun finished winding up he used it like a glider, spotted his enemy and flew straight for her. She was on her feet, either from getting up or never hitting the ground he didn't care, he aimed to shoulder tackle her while gliding.