After kicking the asses of a great many Arkham Inmates, I continued after Joker. I eventually found him on top of some giant holding…. Thing. "Oh, well, you finally arrived! Have some fun with this guy then." The Joker said, releasing a monster as big as Bane (yes, I'm not sticking to the original script, but A: I don't have time, B: I don't care).
"Oh, this is going to be fun." I said, stepping into fighting stance.
The thing let out a screech, then came barreling at me. I rolled out of the way and tried to attack him a few times, but it was doing next to nothing to him. At that moment, he swung his arm at me and sent me flying.
"Oh, dammit! It's just like fighting a thug from Dead Island. Oh, son of a bitch, that thing has a right hook!" I said, slowly getting back up.
All of a sudden, the thing looked like it was having a complete mental breakdown and fell to the ground, dead. "Well, that was unexpected. Not to self, need stronger test subjects." Joker said, holding his face and looking at me. "Oh, well, seeing as how I'm feeling generous, I'll give you this one for free." He said, walking to the edge of the thing he was standing on, opening his arms out wide. "Knock me off. I dare you! End this, pull the plug, stop me once and for all." He laughed.
I gave a look of consideration at that, then smiled. "Okay." I said, grabbing a metal pipe from off the ground and throwing it at him, hitting him in the face and knocking him down.
"Oh, what the hell!?" He shouted as he fell down.
"Hey, you asked." I smirked, going off to solve the rest of the problems at the asylum.