Prologue
The night was extra dark; that night. The moon was completely covered by the darkest of storm clouds. There was lighting streaking across the sky; and the thunder that followed, would rumble Gotham city. Even the Bat Signal wasn't shinning that particular night. To make matters even worse; a strange fog had fallen over the city. Everyone thought it was another terrorist attack; but not him, no, he knew it was just an act of God. He was more focused on his only goal. To destroy the Bat. We find our mystery man on that night; pacing around an apartment.
In the background a bolt of lightning cracks across the sky, followed by the loud rumble of thunder. For a brief moment the small studio apartment light up like the fourth of July. The room is dark, dank and downright disgusting. All of the wallpaper has been torn off, bullet holes are scattered around the place. There is an old torn up couch with a TV from the 1980's. The only thing on the wall was a dart board with a picture of Bruce Wayne's face.
In the darkness of the corner a voice spoke in with a low tone "One day soon Bruce I will get you back. I will get you back from abandoning me, for leaving me in his hands!" suddenly a knife came flying out of the darkness straight at the picture; it landed dead center of Bruce's skull.
Out of the shadows stepped a man, he was wearing black army boots, black cargo pants, a bullet proof vest that had a red bat spray painted on it, and a black biker jacket, and over his face was a high-tech red helmet (it covered his entire head). He walked over to the knife; his boots were heavy and the floor creaked as he walked. He reached for the knife and yanked it forcefully out of the dart board.
"One day I will take everything from you. I will take you home, your company, you family. Then I will take your life. But before I do that Bruce, I'll do the one thing you've never been able to do…" the man paused for a moment; then hurled the knife to the opposite side of the room, it landed dead center of the Joker's face. The knife went all the way into the wall; just the handle was visible. "I'm going to kill the Joker."