Now Iâm just imagining him taking the Joker.
Joker is in the middle of a scheme with the bats watching and maybe heâs doing pretty well. Heâs got half the bats down with injuries, and he had just finished a magnificent monologue. And then suddenly this slow clapping fills the area. They look and see a figure leaning against the wall.
âimpressiveâ He says.
The room is suddenly 30 degrees colder. Like worse than Dr Freeze cold, and a shiver runs down everyoneâs spine. The person clapping is a glowing humanoid figure with white hair and piercing green eyes that glowed where they were obscured in shadow. And despite looking so young, itâs almost like his mere presence sucked the light out of everything. The shadows on the walls grew larger and even the surrounding colors seemed to dull.
Batman is the first to recover but it was a struggle to move. He questions who this person is and what he wants. The guy says that heâs here for his job. The bats get ready for a fight but the unsettling figure just ignores them and pulls out a glowing green list. âJack Oswald White.â And everyone freezes, including the Joker who hadnât heard his full name in decades. âYou are herby under arrest for the senseless sloughter of over 5,907 human souls, the personal torturing of 565 of those souls, the second hand torturing of 1,524 of those souls, targeting the loved ones of 4,438 of those souls after death, as well as the desecration of their gravesites. You are also arrested for an accidental killing of an additional 4,729 souls and then forgetting their names. You are sentenced to over 500,000 years of imprisonment with the inclusion of torture, obsession denial after death, isolation, and stripped of the protection of the zone until your term ends.â
By now everyone was starring as the kid almost seemed to be reading through the list in a bored tone, yet the sheer power that radiated off of him had even the bats on edge. Of course, the Joker ignored the danger signs and just laughed it off as a Joke.
He tried shooting the kid and the bats lunged but were too far away. They neednât have worried though as the bullet sailed straight through and the only reaction the teen gave was an annoyed eyebrow raise as he continued reading through his list, flipping through a few pages. Ignoring every attempt at harm the Joker tried. And trust me. He tried. Finally the guy finished and asked if the Joker had any questions before his arrest.
This just made the joker laugh harder. âYou think you can arrest me?! Iâm way above your pay grade kid. If the bats canât do it, what makes you think you can?â
The teen just gave a tired sigh.
Then itâs like the shadows themselves reach out and grab the Joker, pulling him close until the kid had a firm grip on his collar before they released him.
Despite his situation, he continues to laugh. Saying that it wonât matter. arresting him wonât matter. Heâll just escape any jail he comes across. âThatâs the problem with all you vigilante types. Canât get the job done now can you? And when I gets out, Iâll find you, and Iâll make sure you scream.â His cackles filled the air. But the white haired guy just stares at him. Deadpan.
âI think youâre misunderstanding something.â The figure crouches down so that heâs on Jokerâs level. âIâm not taking you to a human prison.â
The clownâs laughter doesn't stop. âOoooh, trying something new I see? Well whatâll it be? High secure facility for metas? Maybe an alien spacecraft? Ooh! ooh! oooh! And I being held by Leprechauns? Well at least my hairâll fit right in!â He continued to cackle.
âI still donât think you understand.â The figure says. And then suddenly the very air itself cracks. Itâs as if the space is being warped and broken apart to reveal a swirling glowing portal that opens right behind the glowing human. Casting his face in shadow, all except those eyes, filled with complete disregard for the one before him.
That unsettling presence just grew 100 fold and everyone present knew they were not looking at something human. Every instinct in them screamed danger. This was a predator, and they were the prey.
âI am not a meta. I am not an alien. And Iâm most certainly not a leprechaun.â
He leaned in close until his face was mere inches from the jokers, and the clown could clearly see his fangs.
âIâm the one the dead call to bring in those who break its laws. Those who break the balance, upset the fabrics of reality, cause dimensional rifts. I have hunted demons, gods, immortals, and things your puny brain canât even imagine. Point is, youâve made a lot of mistakes in life and the souls of your victims have cried out loud enough that the afterlife is going to do something about it. Iâm here to collect.â
The joker gulps, starting to realize his situation. âAre youâŚ.are you the grim reaper?â
âNah, Iâm worse.â Then he smiled and clapped his hand. âAlright then! Letâs go to Hell!â
âNoâŚno no no no no NO!â
âYes⌠yes yes yes yes!â The creature mocked back.
Now Joker starts struggling for real. The boy just grabs him by the collar though and starts dragging him towards the glowing green portal, the cheerful grin still on his face. The clown couldnât get loose no matter what he tried and started threatening the kid, then threatening his family, when that didnât work he tried bargaining, willing to get anything, do anything, kill anyone, if the guy let him go. When that didnât pan out he tried begging for his life.
âWait! You arrest murderers right?! Then why arenât you taking Red Hood?!â He points to the area where the bats still were. They hadnât moved an inch, frozen by Dannyâs intense presence. âThat guys killed tons of people! In fact, I think heâs died before too but he came back! Isnât that a âcrimeâ?â
The figure froze and all the bats collectively felt their hearts drop. They could feel the power oozing from this guy and even more so from the portal. It took everything Batman had just to speak in its presence. How were they suppose to fight it? If that thing went after JasonâŚcould they stop it? They watched in horror as the humanoid creature gave a gentle hum and pulled out its glowing list again, flipping through more pages before stopping at one.
âNah, heâs good. Says here his paperwork was filed for him by aâŚ.Thomas and Martha Wayne? Heâs got a permit.â
The batfamily has so many questions. Unfortunately Joker took the beingâs moment of inattention and finally managed to break free from its grip. He made a mad dash for the road, grabbed a car, and drove down the street like his life depended on it, which it kinda did.
The teen just looked so affronted by the action. He sighed again and yelled at the speeding car âYouâre just making this harder on yourself!â But the car didnât stop. The figure looked at the bats as if saying, âcan you believe that guy?â When the bats didnât give a response the teen just rolled his eyes. Then he put two fingers in his mouth and gave a loud whistle. Not 10 second later, another being rose up from the ground and revealed itself to be a gigantic dog about the size of a tank, with razor sharp teeth and glowing red eyes.