Alice glared at Joker through cold eyes. "You sick, twisted Sith," she said in a deathy serious voice. Joker paled a bit as he saw her emerald eyes turn an eerie shade of yellow. "You know nothing of my world! How dare you say such horrible things about my Master?!"

Alice was getting really angry, something Jedi weren't supposed to do. "I won't tolerate your lack of respect. I hate how you mess with my mind, how you try to make me feel guilty when there's no guilt to feel! I hate both sided of you! The others will be glad when I get rid of you, once and for all!"

"Wait. What?" Joker asked, but his question was answered the moment Alice ignited the blades of her lightsabers. Her hair began to float, as did any lightweight object in the prison. From the cruel look in her eyes, Joker knew what was about to happen.

Alice was going to kill him.

He grabbed his whip, but before he could use it, Alice ripped it from his hand with the Force. "You think you can stand against me?" Alice said in a voice as cold as ice. "Fool. Clown. I should've killed you the first time I met you. Now, I can correct that mistake."

"N-Now, Alice, let's not do anything we might regret," Joker said slyly. But Alice was beyond regret. She was beyond mercy. She was beyond hate. Her mind was set. This was Joker's final curtain.

The battle was over quickly. Joker, for all his tricks and smooth words, was no match for the girl. She'd cut off his head, and left the prison realm, with no regrets.