Chapter One

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by shotango

by shotango

"Smiley! My good friend! I haven't seen you in a while, ran out of ammo?" A young figure walked in. She had a black hooded cloak and a clown mask however her long, light blue hair could be seen falling over her face, the only feature he knew of. The masked clown girl in front of him nodded and handed the man a list. "I can get these, but ya know, this'll be pretty expensive-" She pulled out a gun and he grinned nervously. "Anything for you Smiley." He handed her a few cans (of gas so we're clear), and grinned widely as he handed her a metal bat. "Did you break it again?" She nodded, almost embarrassed. "It was good to do business Smiley, hope to see you again soon!" She walked out, the bat thrown over her shoulder. He let out a puff as soon as the door closed and looked down at the telephone. The last time he called them, she had known. He didn't want to take that risk, but it was for the sake of Gotham. He picked it up and began to dial. "Hello? This is G.C.P.D, how can we help you?"

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The screaming began in the early hours of the morning. A hospital, why would anyone attack there? Because nobody could attack back of course. It began with knockout gas, spreading through the hospital and a cloaked woman wearing a gas mask (don't even ask how she got it under her mask). She had about 20 followers, one for each level, in gas masks, holding knives. Of course, she has to leave a card or clue, let them know who massacred them. She stood outside the hospital, on the lookout for any idiot cops, or visitors. Soon enough all twenty men came out and grinned at the woman. "Their all looking Happy, boss." She nodded and pulled the fire alarm, causing not water, but gasoline to drench the patents and doctors. Then she pulled out a lighter... And lit the hospital on fire, as soon as it was up in flames, the sirens were heard.

The men began to run however the cloaked woman continued to stand there, waiting for the cops, after all she knew that running would be pointless and would just tier her. She pulled out a handgun and began to shoot at the cop cars, knowing it would just slow them down. She had a feeling of arrogance until a familiar face showed up. She silently growled. "Hold your fire!" James Gordon yelled and she began to run, knowing that now he was here, she wouldn't make it out free. It was like the man was Invincible like the universe was always on his side.

He caught up and took a swing at her but she was quick, grabbing her bat she jumped and swung it backward, hitting James with the momentum. he grabbed the bat and pulled, causing her to fall forwards and he grabbed her arms. "You're under arrest." She kicked him but he seemed unaffected.

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The bright light shone harshly on her mask and she grimaced. She allowed them to take her cloak but not her mask. "Okay... your name is Luca Johnson... your 18, and have quite a history I see..." James Gordon looked up from the file and stared curiously at the girl. She wasn't paying any attention to him and was looking around. You have an abusive history... so I think a few years in Arkham would do well."

(AND CHAPTER ONE IS DONE! HOORAY! Sorry guys, it ain't perfect, but I'm just writing for the practice, and fun of it. I don't plan for too many chapters, maybe up to the end of season 2. I don't know).

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