Chapter 2:
*No One's POV*
News about their latest mission catches the attention of the Joker and Harley Quinn. They love it when the attention is on them especially when it's about their latest work. Unfortunately, their excitement has been interrupted.
The television went static and finally clears up after a moment or two. A growl escapes Joker's red lips when he sees who he thought was the Batman himself. His arch nemesis.
"Hello Gotham," he speaks in deep tone, but not as deep as the Matman. "I am Blade, the son of the loser of a hero of yours….the Batman," he spits the name as if it's poison. That slightly impressed the Joker. Only slightly. "FIfteen years ago, a very special girl," that really the Joker's and Harley's attention, "was abandoned by her own parents…..The Joker and Harley Quinn." Harley gasps dramatically in disbelief. "Well the, one thing lead to another, that little girl has grown into," than a woman's hand with a fingerless purple glove that went up to her elbow with an amazing view of the marriage ring on her finger and also her nails freshly painted with black nail polish and green swirls, "a very beautiful, sexy, amazing," he gasps in pleasure a teach word, looking up to the owner of the hand with eyes filled with lust and a hint of love, "young woman."
She finally reveals herself to the screen, shocking the King and Queen of Gotham gratefully. It's their daughter! Now aged twenty years old, on her arms has arm warmers; purple on her left while green on right. Tight green shorts that wnet done to her mid thigh while a purple and black crop top, showing off her cleavage of her perfectly sized breasts and her small stomach. Her skin is ultra pale as ever. Signature fishnets cover her short, curvy legs with wearing black converse on her feet. Dark brown/green hair is pulled into two pigtails as wild makeup of purple, green, and black paints her face.
"Remember me Mommy and Daddy?" she grins like a mad woman, sitting onto his lap.
"Puddin'!" Harley whines to her king.
"Hold on babe," he continues to glare at the screen, leaning closer.
"Sorry Joker and Harley," cackled Blade, looking at the screen, "but it's time to retire and let us become King and Queen of Gotham!"
"This is not a joke you pathetic citizens of Gotham," grinned Jokester. "King Blade and Queen Jokester will be the ones you will bowing to once we arrive to the city that we were born in."
"Each one of you has only three hours till we make our grand entrance," Blade's words freaks out the whole city over every screen. "And if you don't appreciate of our presence…." he didn't finished the threat, but the madman look on his face tells everyone what's going to happen.
"Oh Batsy!" Jokester happily squealed, wrapping her arms around his neck.
"I love you Puddin'," smirks Blade, wrapping his arms around her small waist.
"I love you too my husband," she says the one word that really either freaking out or pissed off her parents.
"Puddin'! Our little princess has been brainwashed!" Harley screams in horror.
"And it's all the Batman's fault!" the Joker growls, standing up from his seat. "We're getting our princess back!"
*Three Instance Hours Later*
Explosions can be heard from miles. Screams are becoming like music as the citizens run for their lives! A very dangerous driving limousine appears from out of nowhere. Painted in green with black trims while a group of limousines follow to the make mayhem. They are painted in purple with green trimmings.
Inside the first one lays the new King and Queen of Gotham. Blade wears an all black suit with his mask and cape. Jokester wears a knee length green dress over purple tights. The finicest green heels are on her tiny feet while the matching expensive green trench coat covers her. Signature makeup of heavy yet classy makeup of purple, green, and black around her eyes as red lipstick paints her full lips. Her hair is down.
"Shall we Puddin'?" Blade grins to his wife.
"Freaks yes Batsy!" Jokester grins, laughing her insane laugh.
The sunroof opens so they can be through it. Hands hold loaded guns of different kinds. Countless times of shooting innocent victims while the air falls up with laughter among the screams. Everything was going until Joker thugs started to ruining their plans.
Then suddenly a stand off the limousine and a purple lamborghini.
