After that night Joker was no longer on the streets. He wasn't dead yet either. I had him stashed away some place secret. It's not like anyone will miss him anyway.
I watched the truck as it drove through the street. This will make the sixth one I've hit this week. Six happens to be my lucky number. Maybe Blackie should of just given me the money. Intel has lead me to believe batman has left town for a bit. I'm assuming he'll be investigating the possibility of someone returning from the grave. He's no idiot. He could recognise me. Even if I do look a bit older.
Earlier this week I gotten a call about one of my drug dealers getting hit by a new vigilante called Onyx. I had been tracking her since. Turns out tonight she was spying on a meeting between some of Black Mask's drug dealers. I was just in time to try and listen in on a phone conversation. I could only pick up bits and pieces since I could only listen to everything Onyx said.
"I'm onto someone. I think we have a new player in town working the small-time drug trade... Um no. I just beat up some guys and got them to spill their guts... No not literally... Well how was I meant to know one was an informant?.. No I haven't seen him... No, no direct leads... I thought it- hello? Hello? Are you shitting me?" By my guesses he hung up on her. "Fine, Batman doesn't want my help. He won't get it."
She looked over the railing, spying back on the dealers.
"Screw this shit. I'm fed up with it. We threw in with the black mask!" An aggravated blonde man yelled.
"You say that like there was a choice." another interjected. I was sitting on the railing right behind Onyx. She's not very observant.
"Does it matter? We pay up to Black mask and in turn get slaughtered by the Red Hood. Why should we keep going." Ooo maybe someone here does have a brain.
"So you think we should throw in with the Hood guy?" One suggested. Yes throw in with me. Gimme more money. More money; more guns.
"I had five decent guys working for me around Kellington Avenue, near the high school. Found them decapitated just last week. To hell with kicking in with that maniac. If the Black Mask is not gonna take him out we should." oh I'd like to see you try. I wonder how much you'll be bleeding afterwards.
"Those morons he found decapitated we're dealing to twelve year olds." I said startling Onyx.
"Sorry, hi. I thought I better announce myself since I've been sitting behind you for about ten minutes. I can see why Batman Blew you off. You're not exactly on his level. Also just so you know, I'm a chick if that wasn't already obvious."
Sorry for the lack of a chapter. I promise the next will be a hell of a lot bigger.
