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My face twisted in confusion as he pulled me around the so called " Joker Cave ". The rooms made many turns and twists before we stopped at at door with a purple door knob and a completely green flower on it. The Joker opened the door and pulled me in. The room had a desk and extremely dark green wallpaper. He lets go of my hand before sitting in a chair behind the desk. I cocked a brow and stare at him begore he looks up at me and pats his leg, signaling for me to take a seat. My face immediately flushed. " A-absolutely not!!" He chuckles.
" Dont be shy, deary. Besides you dont want to stand the whole time, do you?" I puff out my cheeks before hesitantly sitting in between his legs. I regret it almost the second I sit down, his breathe right on my neck. He lets out a deep chuckle before wrapping his arms around my waist. He pushes a button on the desk that I guess was an intercom. He holds it down before leaning back. I look at him confused. All of a sudden the door swings open and Catwoman, Harley Quinn, Two-Face, The Riddler and The Scarecrow come in. My eyes widen and I feel The Jokers grip on me tighten. " This is the girl I was referring to." Harleys face twisted in rage and disgust. I flinch as they look me over. " I know her. Thats one of the girls who work at the bank." Two-Face's burnt side smirks while his good side frowns deeply. I look down at my hands, not sure what to do. " Shes going to be a great help to us. You see," The Joker lifts my face gently. " She is very powerful."
My face scrunches up in confusion. I am just a girl who works at a bank. What so "powerful" about that? He smirks when he sees my confusion. " Harley, attack her." My eyes widen as her eyes turn dark. " Sure thing Mistah Jay." I feel my adrenaline course through my veins. I stand and shakily move behind his desk. She smirks, her hammer seeming bigger than before. She hurls the hammer down at me and I put my arms out in my defense. I wait for the impact my eyes shut tight. I hear a loud echoing clang. Slowly I open my eyes to see a pure metal slate connected to my arm. Harleys face is pale and empty. My eyes widen as I notice the metal comong from INSIDE my arm, I start shaking. The slate slowly goes back into my arm and I stare down at my arm, tracing the skin where the metal went in. The Jokers watches me fascinated. Bane looks at me stunned along with the rest. Harley growls,her face beat red with anger. Swinging the hammer down again I watched as the metal comes back out and defends me again. She growls in frustration before leaving, slamming the door with brute force. The metal returns into my arm and I slip down to the floor. The Joker stands before yet again knocking me out with the small green gas.

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