"You know," Shar spoke as she watched the sky admirably. "I once was suicidal. I used to attempt it on a daily basis…Well…I would attempt to attempt it. It never really did anything. I couldn't gather the courage to do it; thankfully."

"I see," Two-Face mumbled as he placed the coin back in his pocket. His hand was pointed at the girl and he cocked the gun. Shar didn't blink; she just kept on looking up.

"So," She held her knees close to her chest, "It appears my luck as run up, huh?"

"Sorry," His mouth twitched slightly.

His finger ran over the trigger of the gun, remembering the feeling against his good hand. Shar sighed ever so slightly as she prepared to get shot.

"But this isn't for you."

Her eyes widened as he realized what he was going to do. A scream escaped from her mouth. One foot. Two feet were on the ground. Her mouth was held a gaped as her two emerald pigtails flowed behind her. A ran was reached out towards the man with a gun pointing at his head. Yes, he could still get out of this.

A whipping sound filled the air. Then, there was the sound of a male's yelp. Something fell onto the ground and a loud shot burst.

Shar's head snapped to the right and saw the caped crusader standing on the roof of a nearby building. She glanced at Two-Face whose hand was currently bleeding. A sigh of relief escaped her mouth. He hadn't killed himself.

"Thank you," She whispered.

A door burst open. Shar glanced over to a door to the roof she was on. Edward Nygma stood there panting. He looked around for a corpse, but saw Shar Channing standing there in one piece. Seeing she was alright, he composed himself and walked over with a slight sneer.

"Glad to see you, Edward," Shar crossed her arms smugly. "Nice of you to show up."

"I don't have that grappling hook thing that you do!"

"Riddler," Batman dropped in front of him. He yelped and stumbled backwards, nearly falling onto the ground.

"Relax, Batman," Shar pursed her lips together, "He still doesn't remember anything. He's actually doing something helpful for Gotham." Shar placed a hand on Batman's shoulders. "Oh! I'm Emerald X now." She pointed to her hair and grinned. "Thought I'd change my color to match The Riddler."

"X," Batman stated in a warning, "Don't get too close."

"Too late," Shar smirked crossing her arms. Her eyes glanced down from the building as bright lights flooded the streets, "Now, Mister Dent." Shar turned to the man currently crouched down, "Your escorts have arrived." She knelt down and tried to force him up, he was just too heavy. "Uh, gentlemen, little help?"

They walked over giving each other glares. Batman stepped in front of Nygma as he picked Two-Face up with one hand. He didn't even bother to resist. He knew it was over. Nygma looked rather frustrated that he couldn't do anything.

Shar walked over to Edward and watched at Batman walked down to the cops. They wouldn't try to arrest him. Not anymore. They learned that the Batman was keeping them safe. Whether he was a part of the escalation of crimes, they didn't even want to think about it.

"So," Shar crossed her arms. "Looks like we need to investigate the asylum to see how Mister Dent got out." She turned around, "Let's go."

"You're not the one giving orders, X," Riddler glared at her.

Shar glanced back, "For right now I am. You need to get over it. You can't get over it? Then leave, I have business to do."

She walked to the stares, where Batman disappeared. Edward sighed and followed, he had no choice. A sly smirk grew onto Shar's face as she knew Edward would follow her. Her pace picked up as she caught up to Batman.

"Where's Robin?"

"On patrol," He muttered in his trade mark gruff voice. "Rumor has it that Hush is planning something, just not sure what it is. He's out to get Bruce Wayne."

Shar shook her head, "I know. He still hasn't been picked up?"

"With him looking like Bruce Wayne it'll be difficult."

Shar rolled her eyes; of course he would refer to Bruce Wayne like another person. She glanced at Dent. Poor man, he's been through so much. He used to be Gotham's hero…But now…Now people looked at him like he was a monster. He has made horrible decisions, but he was the one who stood up against the horrendous things in Gotham, by himself. She closed her eyes, she'd have to make sure that he'd be okay.

-Time Skip-

Shar watched as Edward hacked into the system. Just like old times. She smiled softly and leaned over his shoulder as she eyed the screens. An inside job…One of the guards let him out. He must be one of Two-Face's thugs. She sighed; someone was going to get fired tomorrow.

"Good work, Edward," She patted his shoulder as she praised him. She really shouldn't inflate his ego any more.

-Time Skip-

"Hello, Mister Dent," Shar smiled in her 'normal' appearance. "How are you doing today?"

Dent glared at her, "Fine."

Not one for talking.

Shar frowned, "You know," She leaned forward, "I do just want to help you. I could give a rat's ass for this job if I don't help people." She waved her hands and leaned back in her chair. "I know, I know. Psychiatrists say this to all of these people. How can I trust you, blah, blah, blah. Truth is you can't trust me until I gain your trust and you learn to trust me. Now, tell me something that you want. Do you want to not be viewed as the villain of Two-Face? Do you want to keep on being the way you are? I don't care what your answer is."

Dent clenched onto his chair, "I want to be cured! What are you saying!?" His other side argued with him. "It's better this way! We're stronger together! But it goes against everything I fought for! And look at how Gotham repaid you!"

Shar's eyes saddened. He really was having an internal battle. How would she go about this? Who is to say who the real Harvey Dent is? Is it the one that used to be the District Attorney…Or is the one that people refer to as Two-Face. Sure, the DA side is better for society, but is that what would be better for him?

Shar bit her lip as she though out loud, "Mister Dent…I'm going to try reconstruction of your body. Perhaps it could help eliminate some of Two-Face. That is, if you're okay with it. That will be the only way it will happen."

Harvey looked at her with remorse, "You think you can do that?"

"Of course," She nodded. "And I am only asking you. Not Two-Face."

"Right," He nodded and looked down as his hand ran over his father's coin. "What about my coin?"

"I can get an identical to it."

"Shut up, bitch!" Two-Face. "We should have killed you while we had the chance! We flipped the coin for you, not him! God dammit!"

"Two-Face," Shar glared at him, "Shut up."

Harvey Dent stood up and slammed the desk, "Don't you dare tell me to shut up!"

"I believe I just did," Shar rested her head in the palm of her hand. "What's done is done. Harvey Dent will be going under facial reconstruction. Good day." She pressed a button on her intercom, "Guards, please escort Mister Dent to his cell."

-Time Skip-

Shar walked into her apartment. She glanced seeing Edward staring at his computer screen. It was blank; he must be deep in thought. She sighed and threw her purse onto the couch. He didn't acknowledge her at all. She pursed her lips, is everything alright with him?

"Hey, Edward?" She questioned softly.

"Hmm?" He responded unconsciously.

Shar walked over to him and knelt down, "Everything alright?"

"I…" He paused, "Remember some things."

Shar gulped, "Like?"

"You."

She felt heat rise to her cheeks, "What about me?"

He hesitated, "Like…" He looked at her. There was an unmistakable blush on her face. He smirked; of course she would like him. "Oh, like the way you would always smile at us with that beautiful smile." He stood up and pulled her up and continued with his smooth talk, "The way you snuck into the asylum as Crimson X and how I hacked in for you. The way you looked angry with me with when I met your parents. How adorable." He leaned it, "But most of all the way you solved all of my riddles and death traps." Shar's face looked exactly like a tomato at the close proximity. "There is one other thing," Edward paused and looked at her with an evil glint and he moved so his face was hovering over hers, "The way we kissed."

With every word his lips brushed against her own.

-A/N-

So for those of you that don't know, the thing with Harvey Dent is based on the Batman graphic novel, The Dark Knight Returns by Frank Miller with Klaus Janson and Lynn Varley. =O