The gates of Arkham Asylum opened up. Yet another poor soul was being sent to the place for the hopeless criminally insane. The young lady who was wrapped up was being escorted by Gotham's own Dark Knight, Batman. He and the Justice League had captured this woman who was killing a man. When the league asked her why she did it her answer was:

"Because my daddy told me to. And now he tells me to kill you as well."

And she proceeded to attack them with telekinesis, flames, teleportation, and what looked like a giant syringe. She fought well but thanks to the Green Lanterns, John Stewart and Hal Jordan she was subdued and arrested. She struggled a little but then calmed down. Since she attacked on Gotham's coastline, she fell under Batman's jurisdiction.

She was quiet the entire trip to the Asylum. They walked through the door where the managed to convince her to tell them her name.

"My name is Eleanor."

"No last name?" one of the doctors asked her.

"No. I refused to be associated with my bitch of a mother by having her last name." she exclaimed while thrashing about. "I killed my association when I killed her. The only person who cares about me in this world is my daddy."

The doctors managed to sedate her. Eleanor was nearly unconscious when she heard her beloved daddy's voice.

Do not fear my precious daughter. He said like he was comforting his scared child. I will come for you. I will never leave you again. Together we will take this world by storm just as you wanted to do when we first came to the surface. Rest now for daddy would you kindly? I love you baby girl.

Eleanor smiled and spoke for the doctors and the Dark Knight to hear, "I love you too Daddy. I will see you soon." And with that she slipped into a realm of dreamless sleep.

That was a month ago.

Now the Asylum cafeteria was abuzz. They all heard about the new girl and a few of the inmates tried to force themselves on the poor girl. They now have graves out back on the grounds. She was called to the latest group session with the other super villains. She heard of them through the Asylum grapevine. In the group with her was the Clown Prince of Crime, The Joker, and his self-proclaimed wife, Harleen Quinzell aka Harley Quinn, Pamela Isly aka Poison Ivy, Johnathan Crane aka Scarecrow, Waylon Jones aka Killer Croc, and Bane.

"Now why don't you stand and introduce yourself." the doctor suggested.

Eleanor stood up and said to all the gathered, "My name is Eleanor. Nice to meet you all."

The meeting started of ok but quickly got boring. And Joker made sure his opinion was known. "OH c'mon doc. This shit is boring as hell. Oh I know why don't we ask the new girl why she is here. Hmmm? Please? PLEASE?!"

"I agree Pud'n. I want to know too." Harley agreed.

"I cannot believe these words are coming out of my mouth but I agree with the clown." Bane said with a heavy Hispanic accent.

Eleanor cleared her throat "Well I guess I was put in here because my daddy taught me that innocence means nothing. He told me is that the only thing that matters is my happiness, my survival. Where I grew up was in a state of civil war. Daddy was supposed to protect me. But Sophia Lamb, my mother took me from him and nearly killed him. But he survived, fought and killed for ten years to get me back."

She paused here to catch her breath. She looked around and looked at the faces of some of her group members. Harley was crying at her story onto Joker's shoulder who was just comforting her in a rare show of affection. Ivy was not faring much better. Croc and Bane were impressed at the man's strength and Scarecrow was looking with indifference.

She continued. "When daddy got back to me, my mother tried to kill me and had my siblings attack him. But Daddy was clever. My younger siblings had a drug in them that only certain members of my home could harvest it. It was the lifeblood of my people. But Daddy didn't care about my other siblings. He was my daddy and mine ALONE!" she screamed at that and threw her chair and smashed it into the wall. Everyone jumped back. She continued her story while making a few of the broken pieces float in air with her telekinesis. "Mother tried to kill me. She tried to permanently stop Daddy by removing the one thing that kept him alive. ME! I was the reason he was still going, I was his drive. But I refused to die. Daddy and I were finally becoming a family again and I was NOT about to let her ruin it. I escaped. I found my daddy and with me by his side we killed everyone in Rapture. Every man, woman, even my little sisters. But daddy was tired. He felt as if he could not fight anymore. Before I left I made sure to kill the woman responsible. Before he fell asleep he told me that he would find me again and take this world. He told me he saw my dream to take this world by storm and rule it the way I wanted. I tried to start but those stupid Justice League stopped me before I got started!" Then she quickly calmed down. She had a creepy smile on her face. Hell Joker was impressed by it. "But that's OK. Because before I got put here I heard daddy's voice again. He told me he was coming back and my dream would come true. And just last night he sang to me."

On the Gotham Coast

One, two

Daddy's coming for you

A group of late night beach goers were now afraid out of their minds. Their party was interrupted by a guy in old diving suit. He shocked one of them and charged after them with a giant drill.

Three, four

Better lock your door

A young man and his friend slammed the door to his car. He fumbled with his keys and dropped them on the floorboard. He dropped down to get them and above him he hears the window smash. He rises up and sees his friend's head with a hole in the forehead and blood gushing down the front of him. He screams and the last thing that passes through his head is a harpoon fired from close range.

Five,six

get a crucifix

A young woman is hiding under her boyfriend's car silently saying prayers to every god and deity she knows of to help her survive this massacre. In front of her are the heavy iron boots of the killer with a splatter of blood of her friends. She lets out what she thinks is an inaudible sigh and slowly runs back toward the city. She doesn't make it far as the car she was hiding under was now flying toward her at 80 mph.

Seven, Eight

It's too late

The last survivor of the bloody beach was crawling away from the massive figure.

"N-n-no please!" he begged. The figure either didn't hear him or ignored him. He continued his advance. "Please have mercy!" The last thing that he heard was a drill revving up and the last thing he saw was said drill piercing his stomach.

Back at the Asylum

Nine, Ten

Daddy's back again.