preference #1: how you first met

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deadshot: he was originally sent to kill you, yet he didn't have the heart. you knew that people were being sent to kill you at the time, yet deadshot seemed like a bit of a stretch. the red light landed on your chest, causing you to look up to him on top of the building across from you.

"Don't." You widened your eyes. "Please."

"Now why would I do that? You're gonna earn me a lot hot stuff." He yelled. You realized nothing you could say was going to convince him. So you just closed your eyes, waiting for him to effortlessly pull the trigger. "The fuck are you doing?" His arms relaxed and dropped from his earlier position.

"Waiting for you to shoot me? Isn't that what you came here to do?" You frowned, opening one eye.

"You're probably worth more than ten grand." He mumbled under his breath, too low for you to hear. You couldn't protest before he ran out of sight.

"What? Come back here! What did you say!" You yelled as you ran around to the other side of the building, watching him running on ground. "Wait! Please!"

He stopped running, just to turn around, then run away from you again.

The next time you met him was when you were your villain; Night Owl.

"Shoot me. Go ahead." You smirked as you walked towards him, glaring at him with your yellow eyes. He put the gun down.

"What?" You crossed your arms.

"You look familiar." He mumbled.

"You tried to kill me awhile ago. Happy to say you're back again hotshot." You winked.

Later that week, you and him went on a date.

killer croc: you were messing around with you friends, exploring the one and only town, Gotham City. You were in need of new friends, all they did was vandalize and get the cops called on eachother. Tonight your friends planned to go graffiti the local sewers. Once again, not your idea. "C'mon, go draw somethin' pretty." Your friend Andrew threw a bottle of spray paint at you. You caught it effortlessly before grabbing a flashlight. Isolating yourself from these dumbasses was the first thing on your to-do list.

As you went deeper and deeper into the sewers, you felt something in your presence. You eventually ignored it, and kept walking.

Once you couldn't hear the obnoxious laughs of your friends, you stopped, and looked around. You decided to just spray the wall over and over again, no certain design, you were just trying to dry out the can.

"What do you think you're doing?" A deep groggily voice crept up from behind you. You dropped the spray can as the voice scared you. You turned around to see, the famously talked about, Killer Croc, you tilted your head and walked towards him. "You're not scared?" He growled as he kept walking towards you, causing you to bump into the wall covered in spray paint. Soon there was no space in between you two.

"No," You panted, almost in a whisper. He growled softly as he examined you some more, before growling loudly again and jumping into the sewer water.

You widened your eyes out of amazement, and the fact that the whole backside of you was covered in pink.

joker: You were the sneakiest of all the villains, you were called "Night Owl", you were known to do everything at night, you've never been caught by the cops, and your eyes were yellow.

That intrigued the Joker.

So one night at his club, he asked you to meet you there.

As the undercover villain you are, you declined, yet showed up out of costume, with brown contacts to hide the yellow. You saw him talking to someone in his "enclosed" both.

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