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    Scarecrow almost couldn’t believe his eyes. Could this really be the kid from back then? From the venom experiment? It had been an interesting outcome, but it hadn’t gone as he’d hoped as far as... well, killing Batman. To be honest, he hadn’t been able to muster the enthusiasm to continue the project after the kid turned on him and left him with several broken bones, in the Arkham Asylum infirmary.     “Well, I’ll be damned,” the man said, a grin apparent in his tone. The unhinged gravel to his voice was enough to freeze the blood in one’s veins. “It’s been a while, ain’t it?”