Summon language

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Chapter 3: You can't save everyone

Trick petted Bonnie and Clyde on the head and was about to leave, but Bonnie pawed at his leg.

"What is it girl?" Trick asked

"We want to play with you! Clyde brought the meat sauce we both love so much." Bonnie said to persuade Trick.

"Oh, alright. I guess I'll stay and play for a little while." He then turned to face the psychiatrist and Gordon. "Aren't you two so lucky?"

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Batman was fighting his way through the halfway constructed building. Joker's mocking voice echoed all around him.

"Enough Joker! I will never stop saving this city from people like you!"

"Oh yeah, why don't you say that to my face!" Joker said as he appeared behind Batman to kick him in his back.

"You don't get it yet batzy. This city is filled with wolves. One moment you're their savior and the next they're tearing out your throat claiming you need the cell right next to mine." Joker laughed at the angry scowl on Batman's face.

"IT doesn't matter how this city sees me. I will always save them. Do you want to know why they will never hate me as much as they do you? I don't rape little boys!"

Joker face switched from a crazy grin into an insane look of fury. "Trick is mine! Mine! Mine! Mine! I found him and you can't take him from me Batman." Joker said his name with so much malice, Batman took a step back.

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The psychiatrist laid on the floor unconscious and covered with gravy. Occasionally he would twitch and whimper in pain at the psychological damage Trick and the hyena like summons dealt him/

"Now it's your turn mis-ter" Gordon flinched at the child like way Trick broke up the word mister. The things he saw him do proved he was anything but a child.

"Do you want to know what I'm going to do to you?" Trick asked. "I'm going to show you my life."

All Gordon could do was lay there against the wall as his mind was bombarded with images of the impossible. It was a suffocating rush of children learning to fight, to kill, the aching loneliness, the hatred, the abandonment, the pain. He couldn't have stopped Trick from walking out the door even if he wanted to. But then the images changed pace when a giant fox offered a new life. He then saw a life filled with love and acceptance all from a man they say had no heart.

The tears slid down Gordon's face.

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"No!" Trick shouted as Batman dangled the Joker from the edge of the building.

"Listen kid, the Joker doesn't have any feelings toward you except for possession. He deserves to be locked away for life a hundred times over for what he did to you and this city. You and your brother need to cut ties with the Joker and leave."

Trick bowed his head to hide his flickering red and blue eyes. Batman mistook this as a move to hide his tears.

"It's okay young man, Joker makes people do the things he wants. That's just the kind of freakish monster he is.

The Joker started to cackle loudly.

"You shouldn't have called me that. He hates those two words, but you know who hates them even more?"

"Who?" Batman asked.

"His big brother" Joker shouted as he started laughing again.

A loud snarl brought Batman's attention back on to Trick. Kuruma, in a clone's body, was crouched on all fours showing his long canines. Trick was holding his kunai ready to throw at any slight movement on Batman's part.

"Big Bro, he said those words" Trick said without breaking gazes with Batman.

"I KNOW LITTLE BRO, WE'LL GIVE HIM A REASON TO NEVER USE THEM AGAIN."