The Joker, the Clown Prince of Crime, happens to be watching a television show involving pranks. Whenever someone pulls a prank like that, he laughs it off. Not only that, but also gave him an idea of whatever he could use to get Batman. As of today, it's his day to relax. He could do whatever he likes for the day.
Just then, a doorbell of his apartment has rung. Joker stands up from his chair and walks towards the door. As he opens the door, he looked at his visitor. The visitor is a young man who looked like he's 19 years old; he looks attractive to anyone, and has blonde hair. This man gives him a smile on his face.
"Well, what do you want?" asked Joker.
The man puts his right hand on the left side of his jacket. What did he get is a white card. "Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Johan Liebert, although the truth is it wasn't my real name. It's just the name I use most of the time. I'm 19 years old and a real genius."
"How so?"
"Well, I can use my smarts to guide you. This is what I want; I want to join your gang."
As he looked at this young man with curiosity, Joker starts to snicker. Then that snicker turned into laughter as he begins to laugh at loud. Him? Joker thought. A member of my gang? Impossible, just what can he do?
"Sorry," he said with a smile on his face, as usual. "I hate to tell you this, Johan, but look for somebody else who would accept you of your so called skills." He grabs the doorknob and bangs the door right at his face.
Johan's lips spread for a smile. "Very well, Joker, I'll show you what I can do. You'll see it tonight."
Tonight...
Joker is in his bed ready for the day to plot against Batman. As he lays his head on a pillow, he closes his eyes slowly, drifting for a sleep. After an hour, he wakes up from his sleep as he heard gunfire from below. He runs towards the bottom floor to see a massacre. The manager is shot in the head twice, the guests from the left are shot in the chest; the other guests from the right have hanged themselves with a noose on their necks. A bellhop is shown having dropped dead, having been poisoned by something he ate. Judging from the wrapper below him, it's candy.
Footsteps are heard as Joker sees the man responsible for committing such massacre.
"You did this, Johan?"
"Yes, I did, Joker," was the reply. "Now that I've showed you what I can do, will you let me join your gang?"
Joker then makes the reply, "Okay, go ahead. You can be my second-in-command. How'd you like that?"
"It's okay for me."
