I met a man that wore black and was named Bruce Wayne and his superhero name was Batman. I know right suck weird name for a man so quiet and dark. But bats are squeaky and loud. He promised me help with the Joker which is also an oddly strange name for a villain. Joker came to my city all the way from Gotham City. That is a long way. "So does this guy die? You know the Joker." Barry asked Mr. Wayne." Yes I've killed him at least five times. But he always comes back." Bruce said. He was frightened this time. Something was wrong with him coming to Central City. He normally just killed Batman. There was something different about this time. They went on to fight the Joker. The Joker wasn't easy to beat. He was like a teleporter. He appeared in a different place every time." Jokers magic gets you every time. Jokes on you Batman. And your little Flash too. Hahahaha!" Joker laughed at them for being confused. He loved confusing superheroes. They finally got to him and beat him up. He was throwing cards at them. The cards cut into their skin like a knife but it w was just a card." Like the cards Flashy. I got then from a friend of mine." Joker teased even though he was tied all up. They beat him in a Flash.
