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Joker's Asylum Chap 5
' Im telling you Alfred, he knows I'm Batman'
Bruce Wayne paced his Bat - hideout, frustrated and confused filled with the scarred Clown of Crime.
'He stared right at me with this grin; o the grin Alfred, you should of seen it. He knows Alfred, I just know it.'
'Permission to speak, Sir?'
Alfred looked frail but somehow whether in body or mind he appeared strong like a Veteran fighter as he stood in one spot glancing at his Master.
'Of course Alfred.'
'My beliefs are that this Joker doesn't know you are Batman, no he doesnt Sir. You are Bruce Wayne One of the most famous, highly respected, loyal men in Gotham. You, Master Wayne, are a target he just wants to proves and show Gotham that he is back. The Joker is just making his mark.
But the card Alfred ?'
The card was left in the most overused studio set in Gotham Entertainment. Some reporter found it, the Joker knew it would be read out on the news - which if Im right in sayin
Jokers Asylum Chap 4
It had been what seemed like yesterday that Margaret and Ray Dawes's only daughter Rachel perished in a tragic explosion. Reluctantly they carried on - trying to forget the thought of her charred ashes sitting in a rotting shoebox, six feet under ground. They tried to keep the bills paid and Rachel's spare room always clean but they had lost touch with reality, but most importantly - themselves. Margaret's once beautiful white hair and glistening green eyes had become a distant memory as hairs now stood out of place and eyes became sunken and lost. Ray's health had dramatically declined - his full beating heart had now the help of a mechanical robotic pacemaker causing his weight to increase and his mind to dimmer.
Margaret held out a pot for Ray - her eyes trying to lock onto his - for warmth...for comfort...for love. Ray remained silent, his back arched and legs locked still as he sat in the musty couch - a simple brush of his hand towards the pot told Margaret the answer. She
Joker's Aslyum Chap 3
' Hello viewers and welcome back to the Keely 0' Brian show.'
Roars of applause erupted in the pristine set up of the studio. The talk show host smiled enthusiastically as his deep, green eyes took in the sight of his cheering fans and his wavy blonde hair shone as studio light beams danced around him. Behind him stood two leather black sofa's eagerly awaiting the arrival of both host and guest.
'Now our guest on this beautiful Friday evening, is a man that needs no introduction, but heck Ill give him one anyway. Multimillionaire and international
playboy, please welcome my friend and yours, Mr. Bruce Wayne'
A standing ovation lifted the audience as a man wearing a black 3 piece suit domineered the stage. His lustrous brown hair and mesmerizing eyes captivated the audience as a smile beamed across his face revealing his pearly white teeth. Bruce oozed confidence as he walked, taking the cheers and whistling in his stride.
Bruce, please sit down' Keely directed his open hand towar
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