If was a rainy afternoon in California. On Mullholland Drive a petite music icon had just gotten off the phone with George Clinton. He couldn't believe that George was able to regain his masters before he got his. Prince sighed heavily, and stared out the large expanse of glass facing the swimming pool. Rain drops rippled the surface of the pool in a tempo the master musican enjoyed. Prince suddenly found himself recalling another rainy night. The night in Gotham he decided he must control his masters at all cost, and meet his boyhood heroes, Batman & Robin.

The memory flood his head like the rain in the pool. Memories rippled, memories. This is a flashback to ....