King Rage's Bat Cave

A small crack in the wall seems to open up to you. You trip over a small piece of flint, the eye of your shoe shaping across the rock, sending sparks everywhere. You tumble down an earthy slope, finally coming to the bottom, where you're head seems to knock against a hard surface as you look up. A deep menacing voice belows from the dark. "I'm Batman. What seems to be the problem?"