"It's over, Joker! I'm taking you back to Arkham!"
The Batman and Joker were on the roof of a three-story building, staring each other down. The clown wondered, nonchalantly, why it was they always tended to have their fights on top of buildings.
Getting back to the fight though, the Joker shot a cold glare towards his opponent in answer to the threat. It always was the same with the Batman, wasn't it? Spar a little until the pale man slipped up and he was, once again, sent back to the loony bin.
"You won't take me this time, Batman!" The Joker finally answered, lunging towards the masked man, sharp- edged playing cards in hand. The black clad man managed to dodge the attack, using his grapple gun to swing to a satellite hanging over the edge of the building.
However, this turned out to be a fatal mistake. The satellite turned out to be not as strong as the Batman had hoped, causing him to fall. Taken by surprise, the vigilante let go of the gun, leaving him no way to escape the situation.
The Joker saw this and, with an expression of pure horror, watched as his enemy plunged down to the ground below. "Batsy!" The clown screamed, reaching out his hand helplessly. And, even though the masked man had no chance of grabbing the other's, he reached out his own.
Before the other finally hit the ground, the clown was surprised by what the Batman yelled out.
"I LOVE YOU!!!"
Thud! The Joker heard it and, at the same time, he didn't hear the compact the other's body made to the ground. All he could really hear, was a strange ringing, the kind that would drive anyone into insanity.
And it was getting louder and louder. The pale man then screamed, he screamed so loud that all of Gothem City heard it. It sounded like a wounded animal, making anyone who heard it, sad.
But, no one else's pain could compare to the pain the Joker felt, tears streaming down his face. The sky itself seemed to feel pained at the sight below it, and it cried too.
Hard.