It took Bruce a full minute to realize he was missing his mask. He might have noticed sooner if the clown wasn't doing WICKED things with his hands. No, correction. Hand. His other hand was clutching tightly to the mask and when Bruce pulled back, he saw a satisfied smirk on the other man's face. "Well, this is, ah, not-ah what I ex-pec-ted. Although I suppose I should've known. It makes sense." Bruce reached for the mask , as if donning it now would make any difference. Instead of giving it to him, Joker threw it to the end of the alleyway. It blended in with the dark and disappeared from view. Bruce dove after it. The sound of cackles followed him the whole way. When he had the mask situated back where it belonged, he turned to see that the Joker was gone.
I had one review and the person said that it would be good continued. Sooooo…. Here it is! Hope I didn't disappoint. Its not very long, but at least its up. Thx 4 the support!
I don't own Batman. *cries*