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Batman Porn Story: To Fight for a BadGuy Chapter 3

Batman Porn Story: To Fight for a BadGuy Chapter 3

Atticus620: I am starting to have sympathy for the riddlers sake… lol. I’m glad you still like the story and I hope the new chapter will be to your liking! Thanks for reading!

wisdom-jewel: Thanks I really appreciate that you’re reading the story and enjoying it! I hope you like the next chapter!

jtykjety: lol! And here is MORE! ;) Thanks for reading:D!

Yours insanely

Golumfryingeggs

Victor Fries stood like a ghost by the window, his face passive and no emotion passed across his pale features. All his freeze gadgets gone and now all he was left with was this tight suit, which suppressed his powers and was impossible to remove. A cold and bitter reminder of why he was here.

A soft wind blew in from the window and as it did Mr. Freeze sighed softly. Out of the four he had been experimented the least on, Penguin second, Riddler third and finally the Joker was the worst.

Victor had always known that Joker was tough, but with the blows and torture he was withstanding Victor was finding himself looking at the clown in a whole different light. There was a damn good reason why the Joker was Batmans arch-nemeses.

Boring or brooding? a deep voice said from behind Freeze, he recognized it instantly.

A bit of both I believe,

There was a pause, Joker shifted he went to stand beside Mr. Freeze and the ice man could not help but raise and eyebrow at the Clowns silence. So very unlike the Joker.

Strange that you should help Enigma, Fries began when the Joker did not continue. Are you turning soft? Or is it your long lost mother instinct which has come into play,

Joker chuckled softly at Victor and the ice man let out a relieved breath he didnt even know he was holding. The Joker looked at him with tired eyes,

I was in no mood to have a vomit flavored cell, his gaze fell back to the window, I had a few in Arkham, not as appealing as it sounds my dear icicle

Victor snorted at the nickname, but did not press the matter.

There was another long silence.

I think I know how to escape it was barely audible, but the Ice Man had picked it up. His cold eyes snapped from the window to gaze at the clown, if what the lunatic said was true then he was definitely all ears.

How? he whispered.

The escape routes can only take one, very thin and small person, Joker gazed at the Freezer and for a moment he could swear he saw the slightest hint of sadness in the clowns face.

Joker dropped his tired gaze from the window and for the very first time since they had come to this horrid place, Victor could see the pain on his fellow villain and the complete and pure exhaustion. But through this haze of pain and weariness was the flicker of absolute determination.

If anyone could escape this hell hole, it would be the Joker.

When you escape, Victor said, his eyes turning back to the window, Dont forget us,

There was a long pause, Mr. Freeze expected a snappy come back or a sarcastic remark but the initial reaction was far more shocking;

I wont the clown whispered softly as the moon was covered by the darkened clouds.

Four orderlies charged down the hallways, aiming for the lanky form of the green haired madman. The lunatic skied around a corner, his eyes focusing on his final destination; the bar less window at the end of the long, long hallway.

Dont let him escape!

The doctor, who was just behind the four masks orderlies, was furious to say the least, he still had no idea how the madman had managed to break those restraints, nor did he know where the lunatic was getting the energy to walk let a lone run.

The pale man finally reached his destination and turning around he gave a goofy grin at the five men;

Ive always got an Ace up my sleeve, doc he laughed and threw the razor sharp card at the approaching men, they quickly dodged the blasted play card and watched in absolute shock as the Joker leapt from the window.

No! yelled the doctor and stormed forward only to see the pale body of the clown slam into the icy depths below. The sea was rough upon this night, the moon covered by the rainstorm clouds. The Doctor gazed for a long moment at the sea, half expecting the Joker to pop up, but nothing happened.

You tink e survived it? one of the Orderlies questioned.

With a weak body and an empty stomach? The doctor smiled, I very much doubt it,

He smiled a sadistic smile, watching the waves crashing hard against the jagged rock below; even if the Joker survived it was very unlikely he would be strong enough to even stand on his own two legs. The best the clown could do was swim towards Gotham and the only thing which awaited him there was an angry bat.

Th doctor turned away from the small window and as he walked down the dark hallway a soft tune split through his voice, it echoed through the darkness, encasing the shadows with a morbid melody. They would wait to hear what had happened to their expermint, if he had survived there was only one place he could go and once he was back in Arkham; they will bring him back.

That was a promise.

Like… something, that will be horrible… no idea what, but it will be horrible!

he he he

Yours insanely

Golumfryingeggs

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