The only thing usually heard around Gotham at this time of night was the silent whispering of the tree's and maybe the occasional cricket or two, but tonight the loud blaring screech of sirens roared the city to life. The Gotham City Police Department was currently dealing with a hostile situation at the Gotham City Bank, where a young man sat trapped in the dark with the queen herself.
"Release em'! We will not harm you if you release Mr. Turner" The queen just giggled, a tone of darkness present in her uncontrollable laughter. "not until he coughs it up!" she screamed. Soon the sound of explosives erupted echoing through the high regal ceilings of the bank. Smoke poisoned the air around the swat team, cutting off all sight. It was only a matter of time before Officer Jones felt the hard crack of something around his leg pulling him towards the vault.
"Hiya sweet pea, feel like helping me out?" The queen cracked the butt of a pistol across his face before tying him to a chair. She walked around stuffing her bags full of diamonds and stacks of bills with her men tending to her new captive. Soon she placed a video camera and started streaming to every electronic billboard in Gotham.
"Citizens and hero's of Gotham! Your time has come to bow down to the queen!" Nothing was visible of her face, only her bright blue locks and the faces of her to hostages. "Until you are able to understand the magnitude of my power, you shall see me pick your city off piece," she walked over to the officer, snaking a hand around his neck from behind. In her hand was a tiny heart shaped razor, ready to slice through his vain's with one single motion. "By piece." Soon all that was left of Officer Jones, was a limp lifeless shell, with the red ooze of life flowing from his throat.
"I'll be going now, but until we meet again Gotham." She blew the camera a kiss before smashing it to the ground. "Alright boys lets move, we've only got 5 minutes before the bat gets here! Load er' up!" She hopped onto her Harley and sped off before the men could finish loading the truck. She flew down the back roads of Gotham with her hair flowing in the wind, trailing like blue flames behind her.
*In Arkahm Asylum*
The Joker sat trapped in his cell, clanking his chains to the floor and his head falling back. He'd run out of room for his vandalism to continue, as all four walls were covered in devious smiles and endless lines of laughter. The clown prince of crime was sick of it, he wanted out! He wanted to be the king pin again, he wanted Gotham to remember why they had locked him in this shit hole in the first place, but almost like a sign sent from above, the door to his cell was thrown against the wall next to him.
"Finnnnallly!" He moaned with delight as he was approached by none other than his homemade lil' monster, Ms.Harley Quinn.
"Puddin'!" She screamed as ran straight into him, falling into his lap. "I'm gonna getchya' out Mistah J I promise." After a few minutes of struggling with the locks, Harley had finally managed to unhinge Mr. J, pulling him from the wall and into her sweet awaiting kiss.
"Let's blow this pop stand doll face!" He screamed as Harley tossed him his purple trench coat and favorite machine gun, attempting to avoid the gunfire erupting within the asylum.
"Mistah J, before we leave there's somthin' I should tell ya,'"
"Is it something that can wait!" He screamed in agony, she was only slowing him down and frankly he'd had enough.
"We've got competition J" She paused, but not before she had the chance to take another guard out with her baseball bat. The joker turned around with nothing but a sly grin,
"Well I guess we'll just have to pick them down to size deary."
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Hey guys!!! Its been such a long time since I've written anything at all its been crazy! I worked all summer and then my computer broke and it just built into one gigantic storm, but I'm glad to back with a brand new, very fast computer and I'm ready to satisfy you guy with some new crazy stories!
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