Another Dead Hero- Okay, i say it's new chapter time people! This is the one where everything gets insane as Mr. Freeze is gonna make some blood fly! Woo, let's get this sick little puppy going people! R&R people!

Batman: Frozen

Later after Victor Friez kidnapped Jason Morson, hellbent on revenge, Morson now found himself inside a huge meat freezer, he still couldn't move and he was laid out on what appeared to be a operation table. Even know he couldn't move, he could tell he was strapped down to it. The coldness of the room went down his spine as it seemed to be in the -20 degree level. He laid on the table defenseless before he heard a snicker. "Don't even try." A familar voice said before he stepped into Morson's vision. It was Victor Friez, dressed in what seemed to be in a dark blue winter jacket, Dark blue pants and black boots.

"Comfy? Cause you're gonna be here for a while my friend." Victor calmly said as he started hooking up many needles and electropads to Morson. He then pointed at the chest. "To check up on your heart level." Victor then pointed at the needles. "To keep you nice and full of blood as a lot will drop and can't risk you bleeding out."

Victor then took out a clamp out and ajusted it before setting it in Morson's mouth. "Normally, i would want you to be quiet during this, but seeing as i screamed as you raped and killed my wife, you're gonna scream for me." Victor then made a look around of their current locale and smirked.

"Like the place? Really didn't cost me as much as i expected, but i didn't care. Sorta suits me." Victor smirked as Morson's eyes moved around before Victor bent down next to the table and activated a crank which brought the table up, making it stand up. Morson looked at a giddy Victor who then pointed in front of them. "Oh look."

Morson's eyes turned to see in frotn of him was a mirror and taped on the middle of it was a picture, it was of Nora Friez. "See that picture? She gets to watch you suffer and it's gonna be the last thing you'll see. You took her life, i'll take yours."

Victor then moved over to the medical table, which had many instruments of pain and a heart monitor. He then picked up a clear needle from a set of them and showed it to Morson. "See this?" He asked taking the cap off before testing it. "Epipen or as it's more commonly known as, a adrenaline shot. It'd keep you from from passing out due to our activities." He explained as he injected the needle into a tube with was connected to Morson's arm., making his heart rate go up high.

"Oh look, your heart is beating so fast." Vctor said smiling before touching his own chest. "Mine too! Oh how fun this will be." He then walked back to the table and came back with a huge shard of glass in him hand. "See this, this is for cutting you open. But that is for later." He then put the glass shard back and took out a scalpel. "This is for your eyelids, so you don't try to close your eyes."

Victor then pointed at a camera that set place next to the mirror. "That's gonna capture all of our fun in the snow." He smirked before going next to the camera and turning it on, recording what was happening. He then traded his pair of black glasses with red lens and replaced them a set of black goggles with red lens before picking up a huge rusty saw and walking up to a now scared shirtless Morson as he placed the blade next to his leg.

Victor took notice of the scared reaction Morson had and smiled back in the most evil smile you could think of. "Calm down man..." He asked to which Morson then remembered when he said that as Victor tilted his head. "Chill."

Then Victor started sawing the leg off Jason Morson off as muffled screams echoed though the slaughter house. 30 minutes later, the garage doors of the Salughter house opened up and the cop car pulled out of it. Victor then exited out of the car and went over to the trunk of the car before opening it. Inside of it was a cop, handcuffed and gagged struggling in it. Victor just gave him a hardened look and gave the cop the keys to the car and a cell phone. "Thanks for the car."

Then Victor walked away from the crime scene, alone. He looked up and seen the sun was rising and he smirked to himself. "It's gonna be a cold summer in Gotham."

Later that day, Commissioner Gordon was working on various paper work at the GPD when a detective came in with a file in hand. "Hey Commissioner, we got good and bad news about Morson."

"What is it?" Gorson asked due to him actally doing paperwork on looking for Morson. "You find him?" The detective nodded his head. "Well where is he? I wanna talk to him."

The Detective then stopped and looked a little offset. "Yeah, that's where the bad news comes in."

Next thing Gordon knew, he was being driven over to the same slaughter house from earlier this chapter. "Slaughter house? How nice." He said in a deadpan tone. He exited the car, gun in hand as did others. They went though many different cold hallways till' they stopped in one spot. The Meat locker, many all almost threw up at the sight. "Son of a bitch".

The sight they all seen was the operation table, back on the ground. They also seen Morson's dismembered body all laid out around the room. But then they noticed something. "Hey guys, where's the head?" One officer noticed to which everyone looked around.

"Everyone search for the-" Commissioner Gordon started to say before one person pointed behind him. Gordon turned to see the head of Morson with a huge piece of ice wedged into his forehead, stuck on a meat hook, scaring Gordon. "Jesus!" he yelled before looking closely at the head. He looked at it before noticing something. "That's dry ice." He noticed as he looked at the ice, then looked at Morson's mouth and opened it.

Seems that the teeth have been removed and there was a picture in there. Gordon took it out to see it was of Nora Friez. "Nora Friez?" Then something went though his mind. "I know who did this."

Now back in the city, in his high rise. Bruce Wayne was doing some ground exercises in his living room as his fateful butler Alfred Pennyworth came in. 'So master Bruce, any insight of the Combs case?"

"Gordon said that they were searching for Morson." Bruce said as he did some push ups. "Due to this manhunt on me, makes looking for evidence harder."

Bruce then got up and grabbed the remote control for his TV. "Well if it's anything to you, maybe this manhunt is a blessing in disguise, maybe you don't have to worry about people getting in harms way."

Bruce just sat on his couch and just nodded his head. "Well maybe-" But he stopped when he seen the news. he turned it up to hear it more.

"... Jason Morson, convinced rapist and murderer, most notability known for being part of the murder of Lorna Dios and Nora Friez, both the housemaid and wife of local cryogenic scientist Victor Friez, was found dead in the abandoned Regetti slaughter house over in the south side of Gotham. Here's a clip of Commissioner James Gordon at the crime scene.

The TV then switched to show Gordon in front of the slaughter house as many body bags were led out. "Ah yeah, Morson was found in there-" Gordon then just sighed. 'You know what? Just read about in the damn paper." He said walking off before the screen went back to a female news-reporter.

"That was shot just earlier today and the place arrested Victor Friez in his home earlier too after a photo of his wife was found as they witnesses put it "In the mouth of Jason Morson". He didn't put up a struggle, but just kept silent as he was put in the cop car and brought in the local jailhouse.

Bruce turned off the TV and shook his head. "Something ain't right. You see the look on his face. Something doesn't add up."

"Maybe he snapped." Alfred guessed to which Bruce shook his head.

"I don't know, have to look into it."