RGS Chapter 10
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Hey guys! OH MY GOSH, CHAPTER 10 *O*
I never even imagined this would be so long.
Anyway, flashbacks are italicized.
And a lot of things in here that I explain is going to make me sound really smart. (I'm not...) so you'll just have to deal. I spent awhile on this so I hope it comes out good DX
(I AM JUST A LINE, JUST A LINE, JUST A LITTLE WITTLE LINE. IGNORE ME!)
WARNING: MAJOR DEATH, NO MAIN CHARACTER KILLED JUST MY CHARACTERS
TwoFace's P.O.V.
Our plan was going along perfectly.
All we needed was the last piece of the puzzle, and I could finally get my revenge on a certain bat. All we needed left was Robin, and now that we're finished with the testing... The plan was going to be set in motion.
I limped over to where Robin now dangled in chains, unconscious. I remembered the surprised look on his face when he saw that I was alive.
Because, really, it was a miracle I was standing here.
((Flashback))
I flipped the half burnt coin I had originally given to Rachel before that wretched Batman killed her. I gripped it angrily, throwing it at the wall so that it bounced off and I caught it again.
I took in a deep breath. I should be relaxed. Today was the day. I glanced over to the toilet longingly, but forced myself to stay still. I only needed a little more, then I could use what was inside of it. ((AN: HAHA ITS NOT WHAT YOU THINK))
I stood in front of the door when I heard the main door to the cell hallway unlock, the metal hinges releasing an echoing click. I stood in front of the bullet proof small window of my cell door, awaiting the guard who gave me my pills for heart trauma.
The tall, dark skinned officer stood in front of my cell door, taking a set of keys out from his pocket, flipping through the chain before stopping at one.
The guard unlocked the slot on my door where food is placed into the cell, picking up a plastic cup with two nitroglycerine pills inside. He placed the cup inside and I lifted it up in front of my face so that the officer could see through the small window.
"Swallow," he commanded. I placed the pills to my lips and put them in my mouth. Not swallowing them completely, but enough so that it wasn't visible inside my throat.
"Open," the officer commanded again. I opened my mouth, moving my tongue side to side before closing again once the officer nodded. "Have a nice day," the officer said with not so much as a frown, or smile. The working side of my face pulled up into a smile.
"You too." I croaked, and the officer wheeled the cart of pills off, exiting the hall.
I waited until I heard the giant metallic click of the door lock before I brought the pills back up my throat. A trick I'd learned when I was kid, so I wouldn't swallow my pills to drive my mom crazy.
I spit the pills out and walked over to the toilet. I reached my hand into the toilet and fished out a large bag of nitroglycerine pills. I placed the two pills I just received into the plastic wrap. I combined white paint thinner and fertilizer I had collected from the prison yard. Once the ingredients were combined, I shook them up and tossed them to the far wall of the cell.
The same officer announced lights out over a speaker, and as soon as my cell's lights went out, my newly created ANFO bomb exploded. Creating a crater in the wall where the toilet used to be. The fire instantly filled the room and I covered my self in toilet water. I watched as the door to my cell was blown off its hinges.
I casually stood up and walked over to the fiery mess of a gaping hole in my cell. I stared out at the night sky right outside my facility. I casually walked away from the building, alarms sound off. I knew I wouldn't make it far without getting arrested, so I waited. Waited for the cops to arrive.
Sure enough the cops arrived on the scene.
Shouts of, "Freeze!" and, "Don't move!" were made and I smiled to no one in particular. I locked my hands behind my head and got down on my knees. Orange jumpsuit smeared with wet green grass and mud.
I allowed the officers to pull my hands behind my back as I sniffed in the fresh outside air of the green grass.
"We're going to have to move him." One of the officers announced. I smiled.
That was exactly what I was hoping for.
(I AM JUST A LINE, JUST A LINE, JUST A LITTLE WITTLE LINE. IGNORE ME!)
((Still Flashback))
I rocked back and forth in this giant hunk of metal. Two guards, dressed head to to a in armor, sat next to me at attention, each carrying their own AK-47. They had loaded me into a bulletproof swat car, two police cars in front, and two in back. My hands were securely cuffed in front of me, a small chain leading to more cuffs except on my feat connected them.
I wasn't going anywhere. Or so they thought.
In the distance I heard a helicopter. I smiled, knowing the helicopter had a wrecking ball attached to it, flying across the Hawaii waters, where I knew I was at the moment. Along with three vans positioned and ready, full of armed men waiting for the attack.
The helicopter was now right above my vehicle. I heard one of the drivers in the front mutter a "what the...?" And lean over to check it out.
Then, all chaos broke loose.
My vehicle was suddenly hit with what felt like a wrecking ball. I was tossed around in the vehicle as it rolled. I heard shots fire, and soon, the two who were in the front, driver and passenger, were dead. Then the vehicle was bombarded with bullets. The bullets only barely made dents into the swat van before finally braking through.
I heard people banging on the locks and the guards got into position. Loading their guns. I smiled when my men lifted up the door, even though the vehicle was now on its side. I tried best to wipe the blood away from my lip.
The guards mowed down six of the guys before the door was shut again. The wrecking ball attached to the helicopter hit the vehicle again and the guards cried out as we suddenly were weightless. Then, we crashed into the Hawaii water. Did I mention we were in Hawaii?
Ocean water slowly filled the vehicle through the tiny bullet holes that managed to get through the bulletproof metal. The guards shouted and banged on the walls, trying to escape the small confined space.
The water slowly rose and soon, me and the two guards were completely submerged under water.
The guards banged their fists onto the walls, but suddenly the vehicle door opened. Two men in scuba gear and masks entered the vehicle, they shot the two guards with some type of harpoon, and grabbed me. Placing a breather into my mouth and undoing my cuffs. They grabbed each of my arms and tugged me to the surface.
Once our heads broke the surface, I saw a boat. I climbed it slowly. I coughed up water onto the boat, then stood, facing the group of men who were on the boat. A towel hit my face and I turned, only to find the Joker, standing with an ever present smile. I nodded a thanks and turned to the tin can that rolled in front of me.
"Hello. I am the Brain. You remember me from your revival? I want to discuss the research you have started on..."
((End flashback))
I have been partners with them ever since. I remember the Brain had helped revive me, but I didn't know the details. If only Robin knew.
Robin let out a groan and I smiled, flipping my burnt coin.
"Well, good afternoon Robin." I lifted my handgun to Robin's head and his eyes widened. "I wanted to inform you that your services are no longer required.
(I AM JUST A LINE, JUST A LINE, JUST A LITTLE WITTLE LINE. IGNORE ME!)
Like!? This took FOREVER to write and come up with.
Sorry for the cliff hanger... Well... No I'm not :) MUHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
Well I'm just bad aren't I? Heh. XD
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