arkham-others

"So… what are we doing again?" The Joker sighed, rubbing a gloved hand against his forehead at the stupid comment, made by Cherry Bomb. How many times had he explained what they were doing? How many times had he explained the vital importance of what they were doing? Honestly, some people… well, it was to be expected, wasn't it? "As I have said countless times, Ms.Bonham, We are going to go down to the basement to meet an old inmate of the Asylum…" "Yeah, but the only inmate down there is Croc, and why the hell would we need him?" An inmate rudely interrupted him. The Joker stopped in his tracks, and paused in thought. If

"… The calculated losses of the last escape are still unknown, do you really think it is wise to move them again, when I can clearly point out..." The Joker sat and listened to these inane staff members rambling about nothing. Nothing and the chaos he caused in the last escape of Arkham Asylum. Oh, that was fun. The delicious chaos he got from it was just too exquisite. The Joker scratched at the orange jumpsuit he had been made to wear. He despised it. He hated every moment of wearing it. But not long… not long now until he could have his own clothing back. He looked around the hall, at the few inmates who were sitting there star