I am stuck hanging in the air. My suit still falls flat as I hang in the air, tied with fiber cording the sensation in my hands is lessening by the hour. Along with the temporary loss in nerve functionality, a throbbing sensation unlike any before I am experiencing in the middle of my head. What hit me or what did I hit?. Ringing in both ears persisted but in lower decibel levels as time persisted. The air around me is stale, poor ventilation. The only light available is currently old tinted grey fluorescent lights that traveled all four walls on both the ceiling and ground. Slight flickering every fifty-three seconds but that's the least of my distractions. I have only been awake for less than ten minutes and my vision is lacking still. Besides the lights I see a figure straight across from me on the other side of the room. Its voiceless. I can barely see it tilt its head along following my movements. It obviously notices me yet it does nothing. Why can't I see it clearly or hear my breathing? Where am I? My ears are still ringing. God dammit, I need to get myself freed. I can begin to capture whifs of…..potassium nitrate. No, now I'm about to sneeze. Shake your forearms, you want to loosen the rope before a straight constriction. Adjust the batarang connected to your lower back. Move the arms up or in the this predicament down to cut the rope. The figure is moving closer towards you. It pulls a sharp knife under its arm. The compound you smell is causing your eyes to water. As it comes to you the clarity begins to show. The figure wears a suit, dark brown. There was patches on the elbows yet the person wore a sack on its head. Grey misty fumes came from underneath the coat jacket. The person is concealed with a black mask yet its were covered with white glass and an adjustable lower jaw. He or she is moving but no words are coming out. I'm in a troubled situation. This needs to be handled quickly. I slash the rope and temporarily fall before landing on the ground with the assistance of my cowl. The figure attempts to stab me. Shit my right arm went numb. Don't panic, stay calm. Block the first slash, miss, good. The second strike I was a second to slow. Fuck, yep that wound was a clean cut. Now I'm bleeding, before I can cauterize the wound, I need to finish this. The figure went for a third stab. My agility is average yet close to diminishing due to previous injuries. Grab the person by the wrist, lock the grip. Break the hand to take the knife. Wrap the enemy around and stab it a couple of times. Instantly the figure disappears from my grip yet its blood stayed on the floor. The figure reappeared in front of me and then shape-shifted into the Joker.

"Miss me?" He said before vanishing into nothing.

"I need to get out of here."

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