It was a stormy night at Arkham, the inmates were complaining about the noise as they were unable to concentrate one making their devious plans. The sounds of cries filled the gloomy hallways as the cold air rose of the cement flooring. "Oi, could you shut up I'm trying to concentrate!" Yelled the Penguin, "Riddle me this, riddle me that, who won't shut up!" Riddled the Riddler. One of the inmates in particular was scheming a way to escape Arkham and seek revenge on Batman. You could say that this inmate was loony, insane and a psychopathical maniac.
