this isnt good

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Hello boys and girls here is the next chapter of my batman who laughed story which I hope that all if you are enjoying as much as I am writing it. Now for my question of the day is why do you think the title is called this isn't good? Now I know that there will people who will read this chapter and say the answer, though to be fair I would do the same so just know I won't hold it against you if you do. Now with that all said and done let's get on with the chapter.

Roman Sionis (black mask) POV

I looked out of the window of my office at the city of Gotham below which is staring to lose criminals thanks to Batman's new friends who don't mind a little blood but there no different from the rest of us.

Assistant:"Mr black mask, your shipment has arrived and is being picked up as we speak, is there anything that you would like?"

I turned around to look at her.

Roman:"yeah, what I want is for these batmen to bite the dust and die like they should, it's bad enough when there was one but now it's worse!"

My assistant nodded and walked out of th room while continuing to look out at the city of Gotham seeing all of the people walking on the pavements. Then I had a strange feeling so I looked up and noticed that there were people pointing guns at my building form the food of the building opposite me.

Roman:"...shit."

I rushed back jumping over my desk to use it for cover and a few seconds later the glass shattered but I didn't hear gun fire, I looked to where there bullets landed and saw zip wire lines. Before any of those would be assassins could come in my men came through the doors pointing guns at where my windows were. I stood up and looked at the zip line wires, pointing a gun at them ready for one of them to come down and be blasted to hell. Nothing happened for a minute, were they too stupid to figure out how to work a zip line?

Roman:"one of you get over there and check to see what they are doing."

One of my grunts walked forward getting more hesitant as he got closer to the now shattered windows, when he looked out he turned back to me.

Grunt:"there is nobody there sir, they might have moved."

I walked over to where he was standing to see if he was telling the truth or not, when I looked out all that was up in the opposite roof was the stands for the zip lines.

Roman:"get all of our guys on the streets here immediately, we are going to hunt those punks if they think they can play a prank on my."

Then the phone in my office started to ring, before lifting it up I saw that it was from the front desk.

Roman:"what the hell do you want!?"

???:"wel~l I would like to kill you, would that be a problem?"

I looked at the phone knowing that this was one of those killing masked freaks, his voice sounded gruff and dry.

Roman:"you better be running your masked freak or you'll wish to be in that mad house."

Then the person on the other side hung up and I looked at the men.

Roman:"follow me, we are going to show these freaks that playing this game won't end well."

I walked out of my now wrecked office to the stairs, on the way to the stairs I ordered the power to the elevators to get shut off. As we were descending down the stairs I could hears screams and gunshots coming closer to us, then a body was sent flying through the floors of the flight of stairs, guess there is some supper powered freaking in this group of masked freaks.

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