my clown - jjk

9 - rat problem

The firefighters were rushing through the fire inside the exploded buildings.

It was 9:00 in the morning when the bomb exploded inside the downtown business district of Midway City, a small part of Gotham City, outside of the city itself. The bomb had crashed three buildings around the place the bomb had exploded. Now a blue giant circle was 30 feet above the ground, around it, pure destruction. luckily many people were saved but there were also dead bodies found.

"This wasn't Joker.." CL stated. The whole audience sitting around the table turned their attention towards her. "It's not his style to just drop a bomb in Midway city. He would have given us hints or would have left a message. Not just that, but he uses other bombs."

"What do you mean by other bombs?" The sergeant major of the army asked CL, curious of what she ment. He had a lot of knowledge about bombs and he had never really noticed any different in Joker's bombs to this bomb that had exploded just a few hours ago. "What i mean is, Joker isn't the type to just drop a bomb and that's it. The bomb wasn't aiming for anything, it just exploded in the middle of the street. Joker would have aimed for something that would hurt us in any way. He would have had left a note. He would have wanted us to play along by seaching like crazy people for the bomb. Or he would of have been there even after the explosion. Joker likes to play games like the cat and the mouse but the one who put the bomb there is more of a person to hide. And that blue light ring? No. Joker has different weapons." CL knew what she was talking about and she knew she was right.

"So whoever is doing this, is probably not just aiming for our attention but also for Joker's." She added.

The room became quiet. Everyone was certain that CL had a good point in her words and they knew that she knew the Joker better than any of them.

"The Joker wanted someone dead, he had mentioned a 'rat problem' earlier and maybe the person doing this was the rat Joker wanted dead." Colnel Koi had interfered the meeting. CL nodded at his statement. The others were thinking quietly. "So now we have a terrorist dropping bombs wherever he wants and whenever he wants." The reunion's chief understood immediately what was going on and he already knew how to act. "We're going live with the ProjectX, pull 'em."

With those words said, every guard in Belle Reve were put into groups and divided to each of the criminals of the ProjectX.

Namjoon could hear hundreds of steps. Guards were running towards his cell and he knew what was coming. He put his fists up, ready to fight each and every single one of those stupid guards. "Yeah, open the door! Let's go!" Right after he said that, the door was swung open and over twenty guards ran towards him with a shield, pressing him towards the wall just to chain his hands and pull him towards a wheelchair.

...

Aera had just woken up when the door was opened and the noise from outside her cell room engulfed her ears. She stood up, putting her hands in the air as four guards opened the cell door and slipping inside it. "Hey i'm cooperating, alright? This is me being cool." She said, trying not to crack a smile. As soon as she had heard Jackson saying 'take her' and another guard reaching for her hand, she pulled the guard's hand, pressing him towards the floor until his arm cracked. She stood up, doing a handstand as her legs wrapped around the other guard's head. She pulled herself up, grabbing the small piece if sharp steel she had found on the floor a few hours before, sticking it right into the guard's neck. The opponent's pained groan made her laugh in amusement. Not too long after, she was electrocuted by two other guards who chained her up and sat her on a wheelchair just like they had put Namjoon.

...

"Hurry up before he smokes us!" a guard had told the other when they ran towards Jim which had been washed out of his cell with cold water. They had immediately chained him up and put on a wheelchair just like the others.

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"Where is he?!" A new guard asked the others as he approached the black corner of Hoseok's big cell, just to be pulled into the darkness by a cold hand. Hoseok dug his fengs into the guard's neck, sucking some blood out before being grabbed and chained directly onto the wheelchair itself.

"Is that the new guy?" Jackson asked as he looked at the almost liveless body on the floor. "Someone try and save him, I'll get the lock picker."

...

All four of them were brought into a hallway on their way outside. Aera laughed slightly, amused by the whole situation. She wasn't sure what was coming. What kind if torture were they going to put her through now? She hoped it to be the electric chair but to her disappointment it was something different. She glanced at the people before her, holding up a pistol with a very small hole where the bullet was supposed to come out. "What is that?" She asked. Her question being completely ignored when they held the pistol against her neck and shot something in it. She left out a small yelp from her lips, before grinning again.

"Anybody who touches me is dead. Anybody who to- Ahh!" Namjoon yelped out as the same happend to him aswell. He had been behind Aera but instead of thinking that he was going to torture, he knew what was happening. He knew that the lady was back to get them. "Lady.. hey. Hotness, what was that?" he asked through clenched teeth. The lady had ignored him, talking to her colleague. "Oh.. are you deaf? Your are some deaf hoe."

Hoseok had observed Namjoon and Aera before him. He heard them yelp and saw what had happend. He only growled instead of actually speaking. When the pain hit his neck too, he yelped aswell. He was aware of the pain but he didn't know it would hurt this much.