Full Deck

Chapter 3

Once I hit the power generator light as well as all of the electronic devices went down and there wasn't any sound except the breaths of 1000 of my father's goons, and my mom. My heels were the loudest thing in the room as I walked.
"Show your self." Joker shouted. Coldly.
"How rude. Is that how you treat Harley too? No wonder." I said calm and sarcastically.
"Harley!" He yelled.
"Babies!!" My mother yelled. I called Lee watching as the lion attacked the two hyenas. The wails and whimpers were louder than everything else in the room. The hyenas ended up limping back to my mom.
"You bastard. What do you want?" Joker asked furiously.
"Is that how you speak to your own daughter? For shame. I want my stuff. All of it." I answered.
"Off of my cold dead body." He responded.
"I can have that arranged." I paused. "One two three. Won't you come and play with me?" I sang. Joker's knees were trembling.
"Come fight and stop hiding you coward." He stated rather annoyed.
"With those trembling knees? Okup fine its your death wish." I joked with a laugh jumping down to meet an insane criminal that juat so happened to be related to me. He threw several punches but his rage and annoyance got the better of him to the point where I could throw my knifes pinning him to the nearby wall.

Once pinned I threw some punches and kicks of my own. With several bruises, bloody nose, and a black eye the bastard just laughed as if I performed a hysterical comedy.
"Harley........ help..... me." He mumbled. I guess she was busy before because she didn't think twice about gasping and running to me at the site of the clown.
"How could you do that to your own father?!?" Harley yelled. She puled out her hammer, and so had I.
"How could you run back to him?" I questioned curiously. In one swing of her hammer I avoided the swing and followed up with an uppercut. My hit was spot on, so much that Harley instantaneously fell on her back and hadn't gotten up. I walked over to my pinned father.
"I ask you again. Where is my stuff?" His shaking finger pointed to a corner with a rather large burlap sack filled with collectables, comics, and stuffed animals. A cage sat next to the bag and the only clue of a living thing was the sound of a large animal breathing.
"Killer!" I exclaimed opening the cage to be greeted by a wolf Tasmanian devil mix. Her silver fur and green eyes sparkled in the moonlight. Sticking a note on the bag, I grabbed Killer and ran home. A hand grabbed my free arm suddenly. Robin. How did I know?
"Where do you think you're going? You're going into Arkam Asylum with your lunatic father." He stated. He seemed so sure of himself.
"A biological accident doesn't make him my father and it sure as hell doesn't make me his daughter!!" I yelled. A few minutes of silence passed until I continued the journey home.
"Are you insane?!? You're lucky you didn't get jailed up!" Violet asked.
"It was a pretty risky move. And for what?" Briar continued the interrogation.
"This!" I yelled holding up Killer with a smile on my face.