I don't own Batman TAS characters.
*I'm looking forward to testing my new fear toxin* the Scarecrow thought. He smiled and looked into every alley. *Perhaps I'll find another rogue. He'll be in a nightmare. He'll always suffer.* That was when the Scarecrow remembered reading about the Penguin on parole recently. He also remembered how the Penguin looked. The beak-like nose. The flipper hands. *What do you dread, Penguin?* he thought.
The Scarecrow's eyes widened as soon as he viewed three men surrounding a scowling Penguin in one alley.
''Freak!''
''You should be with zoo animals!''
*The Penguin's infinite nightmare* the Scarecrow thought.
A new search.
THE END