Chapter 7- Round em' up

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Bruce Wayne/ Batman P.O.V

Out of the pitch black darkness, I appeared right in front of the king and queen of crime.

Joker and Harley Quinn.

I signalled towards Robin as he tried his very best trying to stay put as I saw the anger and enthusiasm flush on his round naive face.

Nonchalantly, I glided towards them as they enter their mansion where they plan out corrupted and sadistic crimes torturing the poor innocent lives in Gotham, the Joker's Funhouse.

In the corner of my eye I see the couple separating. It is time, we should knock them out since we have another 50 or more criminals to arrest.

I took a massive step as Robin followed behind.

"Aha Bats! Did you think it was that easy? he he hah ha"

Damn.

I jumped across to save Robin time to escape but I was too late for myself.

The green intoxicated liquid fell upon my stainless steel armour as it burned across my waist leaving a warrior scar on my abdomen.

The pain was tolerable since I have gone through much more catastrophic events.

It wasn't like he snapped my spine.

Clutching my stomach, I jab my elbow up to his throat and kicked his guts causing him to fly across the warehouse.

No exaggeration intended.

I snapped my head as I see a colossal mallet hit against my face causing it to bruise.

"No one hurts ma puddin like that B-man!!"

Harleen Quinzel.

Pity she ended with the Joker who had twisted her mind which was in preparation for being a psychiatrist and ripped it to pieces.

I had the urge to fight back but I chose to stay as the distraction as Robin made his way around.

Glancing, I see the Joker stroll away as I catch Robin performing a silent takedown upon him.

Harley stood there in front of me not knowing her "puddin"passed out.

She never was the bright one anyway.

Smirking at Robin's success I stand up fully, towering over with my 6'1 with Harley.

I see her gulp as she tries to sprint away.

Before that would have happened I snatched the batarang and threw it on Harley's neck causing her to yelp in pain.

"Ow B-Man! I thou-"

My fist collided against  her jaw as she dropped onto the floor with blood splattered on her black lips.

Tapping her under her cheekbone, I presumed she had fallen unconcious.

In my dictionary there is no rule, never hit a lady.

She is a criminal and must be put to jail with consequences to come aboard.

"Batman"

I looked over to the miniature screen attatched on my arm.

"Yes Oracle? continue"

"Bruce, b-b-bruce m-my father he's at Arkham Asylum. He has been infected and is put under control by the anonymous criminal who is controlling the gaol."

"Please Bruce get to him as soon as possible. Dick's group is with him but he keeps attacking them with a machine gun non-stop. I'm counting on you. I know you won't let me down."

I know I won't let her down.

Or will I?

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