Two Heads About Everything

Chapter Twenty-Nine: Relinquished

Ace didn't go easily. Not when Gordon had to have six men to hold her down when they aimed their pistols at Joker. Not when she was trying to slice and dice the officers as they hauled her into captivity of the white van. Not when they carried her on the stretcher; she struggled the entire time as they checked her into the asylum. Not when Ace was being pushed into her separate cell, seven rooms away from Joker and Harley Quinn. Not even when the lights went out. Ace screamed death threats throughout the entire night, banging on the glass, kicking her cell door. When a man in white entered her cell, she bit his finger off and shoved it down his throat.

He was sent to the infirmary on account that he was suffocating from lack of oxygen due to the fact she shoved his lonely digit so far down his throat, he couldn't cough it out.

Ace's immunity toward sedatives was likely made from her high energy level. Dr. Arkham himself had to spit horse tranquilizers into her body from the bars of her cell because no one could come close enough to stick her four times with a normal dose of lithium, and she wouldn't take any oral doses, due to her lack of trust and her rebellious nature.

Ace's normal temper had rejuvenated. She refused meals. Instead, she threw the trays of creamed corn and mashed potatoes into the glass panel of her jail cell. Twice, she managed to break the glass by throwing herself into it. She was incarcerated in a steel cell.

From within, she sung continuously, annoying her security guard who became slowly aggravated by her voice. When he opened the door to silence her, she beat him to a bloody pulp; three guards retained her with machine guns, sending the irresponsible guard to the ICU; he remains in a critical condition, hopelessly left on a ventilator, never to improve.

Ace was then retained under supervision by a sniper rifle, a marine trained under the most vigorous methods of torture to sustain any of her combative issues. However, after seducing him with a little dance, the sex-starved sniper triggered himself, and after his masturbation session, he accidentally set off the sniper, and thus, became deceased.

Under the knowledge that Ace was becoming more and more dangerous without even touching her, the Mayor relinquished her separation from Joker, and ordered that she would share his cell, hoping that with her segregation ceased, she would hold off on her meticulous executions.

After being thrown vigorously into Joker's cell, Ace became more docile and sweet, fawning over her well-placed love while Harley was barred from them on the opposite side of the wall.